XCV. The Verve.

In every child, in every eye
In every sky, above my head
I hope that I know
So come with me in bed
Because it's you and me, we're history
There ain't nothing left to say
When I will get you alone

The Verve - History.

XVIII. The Verve

All I want is someone who can fill the hole
In the life I know
In between life and death when there's nothing left
Do you wanna know?

The Verve - On Your Own