I could take another hit for you
And I could take away your trips from you
And I could take away the salt from your eyes
Take away what's been assaulting you
And I could give you my apologies
By handing over all the olive trees
And I could take away your shaky knees
And I could give you all the olive trees
And look at the trees and look at my face
And look at a place far away from here
So give me your eyes, I need sunshine.











