Hymn for the Weekend

[Beyoncé]
Drink from me, drink from me
(Oh, ah, oh, ah)
That we shoot across the sky
Symphony
Pour on a
That we shoot across the sky
Drink from me, drink from me
(Oh, ah, oh, ah)
That we shoot across the sky
Symphony
So high, so high
That we shoot across the sky

[Chris Martin]
Oh, angel sent from up above
You know you make my world light up
When I was down, when I was hurt
You came to lift me up
Life is a drink and love's a drug
Oh, now, I think I must be miles up
When I was a river dried up
You came to rain a flood

[Chris Martin & Beyoncé]
You said: Drink from me, drink from me
When I was so thirsty
Poured on a symphony
Now, I just can't get enough
Put your wings on me, wings on me
When I was so heavy
Poured on a symphony
When I'm low, I'm low, I'm low, I'm low

[Chris Martin]
I, oh, I, oh, I
Got me feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I
Now, I’m feeling drunk and high
So high, so high

[Chris Martin & Beyoncé]
Oh, angel sent from up above
I feel you coursing through my blood
Life is a drink and your love's about
To make the stars come out

Put your wings on me, wings on me
When I was so heavy
Poured on a symphony
When I'm low, I'm low, I'm low, I'm low

[Chris Martin]
I, oh, I, oh, I
Got me feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
Oh, I, oh, I, oh, I
Now I’m feeling drunk and high
So high, so high

[Beyoncé & Chris Martin]
I, oh, I, oh, I
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
So high, so high
I, oh, I, oh, I
Now, I'm feeling drunk and high
So high, so high

[Beyoncé]
That we shoot across the sky
That we shoot across the
That we shoot across the sky
That we shoot across the
(That we shoot, baby)
That we shoot across the sky
That we shoot across the
That we shoot across the sky
That we shoot across the