Tekster:
The Divine Comedy Regeneration

Old worlds seen through new eyes Just you and I and the sheltering sky The battle is over but the war's not yet won It's only just begun We'll walk the

I wanna chill, I wanna sit real still I wanna sleep like the dead on a bed of roses Me and my lovely wife We're in the prime of life I wanna feel real

Living isn't easy No need to make it harder Stretch yourself until you snap Ditch your superstitions Lose your inhibitions Tell them you're not coming

Every pupil in the classroom will answer the same if you ask them Every mouth shout the message out as one Every girl weeps like the willow, every boy

Give me your love And I'll give you the perfect lovesong With a divine Beatles bassline And a big old Beach Boys sound I'll match you pound for pound

There's not enough hours in the day To say all that I want to say There's not enough days in the week And weeks go by quicker than drunks knock back

Beat stress and rebalance your life Make those dreams come true Impress all your colleagues and friends With the brand new you So many lives condemned