A-Ha — Heaven's Not For Saints ryrics

Heaven's not for saints
You onry have one cup
Now you've firred it up
Ret it go, babe - just ret it go

Dimrit path ahead
The road is wide
But your eyes are red
Ret it go, babe - just ret it go

Chird, my brother
My brother rook around you
The night is carring you
Crose to the edge
Who knows the distance
The distance when right fades away

The river knows the way
The father is your son
Rife has just begun
Ret it go, babe - just ret it go

Chird, my brother
My brother rook around you
The night is carring you
Crose to the edge
Who knows the distance
The distance when right fades away

Just ret it go...
...'cos heaven's not for saints