1: Chris could be you, you could be meTwo

they say people come, say people goThese particular diamonds

Chris so high, so 1: Chris angel

they say people come, say people goThis particular diamond

saw the sunSome saw the smokeSome heard the gunSome

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, 1: Chris upon a time,

in control, is there anywhere you wanna go?You're in

on now, don't you want to seeThis thing that's

whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisperA whisper, a whisper,

you were bornYou were given a nameDown from your

the great North StarTry to work out where you

let's go, let's go, let's goHey-oh, you're

Chris you so much everybody for being here. Thank

those good, good, good, goodAll those good, good, good, goodAll

don't talk to each otherLike we used to, baby,

So I look in your directionBut you pay me no attention,

Talking to the songbird yesterdayFlew me to a place not far

again, Tomorrowland, if you know the wordsEverybody, sing along,

got this feeling and just what it is, God

Chris Martin & olé, olé, olé, olé, oléOlé, olé,