Dinard Lyrics - Singles - Iwan Rheon

Crashing waves, hands on my arms grip sufficiently 

This is love here this weekend, not something to be 

And the thousands of faces look down to the sea 

For the laughter, like children 

Je t'aime, if you please 

If the fires in the town burn revolutionary 

And the hours fly by because we're just happy 

Then let the scent in the sky not go and censor these sparks 

This is love on the highway, not fear in the dark 

And before we lie in our beds 

To ponder what we should have said 

To call up our demons for tests 

Can we love what's in between 

Oh, those flags are insane but these faces are sweet 

And the fire in the corner can feel my heart beat 

Oh, fleeting candlelit hour, there's no need to hide 

Why would bliss make us blush when it keeps us alive 

Can we sit, sipping whiskey and slip, slip away 

To the garden of Eden and filling ashtrays 

We are warmth from the core, we are sparks in the sky 

This is love on the highway , not fear or denial 

And before we lie in our beds 

To ponder what we should have said 

To call up our demons for tests 

Can we love what's in between 

Now the weather has changed from hot embers to sleet 

When the daylight arrives, we are swept off our feet 

In a prodigal hour conspire our retreat 

To the rivers we forged and the castles we breached 

Give me fire and illusion and don't let me sleep 

Give me taunting out trouble and teasing belief 

I want everyone in here to see what I see 

This is love on the highway 

Not fear ! 

Not fear ! 

Not fear ! 

Not fear ! 

Now we can lie in our beds