Karine Polwart behind our eyes

Hope roams these streets at night
It's looking for a light that gleams
Inside our dreams and yearning
It's burning behind our eyes
Behind our eyes
Behind our eyes
Behind our eyes
Behind our eyes
And in the waking hour
Hope keeps its power concealed
It's like a field before reaping
It's sleeping behind our eyes
Behind our eyes
Behind our eyes
Behind our eyes
Behind our eyes