Atlantic

Atlantic
I hope all my days will be lit by your face
I hope all the years will hold tight our promises
I don´t want to be old and sleep alone
An empty house is not a home

I don´t want to be old and feel afraid
I don´t want to be old and sleep alone
An empty house is not a home
I don´t want to be old and feel afraid
And if I need anything at all
I need a place that´s hidden in the deep
Where lonely angels sing you to your sleep
Though all the world is broken
I need a place where I can make my bed
A lover´s lap where I can lay my head
Cos now the room is spinning
The day´s beginning
En 'Atlantic', Keane nos sumerge en una oda a la juventud eterna alimentada por el amor intenso y duradero. Con una delicada melancolía, la canción nos muestra el deseo de no envejecer solos, de mantener viva la promesa de los años venideros...