An eau de vie (French for spirits, literally "water of life") is a clear, colorless fruit brandy that is produced by means of fermentation and double distillation. The fruit flavor is typically very light.
In English-speaking countries, eau de vie refers to a distilled beverage made from fruit other than grapes. Similar terms may be local translations or may specify the fruit used to produce it. Although eau de vie is a French term, similar beverages are produced in other countries (e.g., German Schnaps, Balkan rakia, Turkish rakı, Romanian țuică, Czech and Slovak pálenka, Hungarian pálinka, and Sri Lankan coconut arrack). In French, however, eau de vie is a generic term for distilled spirits. The proper French term for fruit brandy is eau-de-vie de fruit, while eau-de-vie de vin means wine spirit (brandy), and several further categories of spirits (distilled from grape pomace, lees of wine, beer, cereals, etc.) are also legally defined as eau-de-vie in a similar fashion. Many eaux de vie made from fruits, wine, pomace or rye have a protected designation of origin within the European Union.
And she says it's cold
And she says the sky's about to fall
How do you know?
Well, she says the writing's on the wall
Everything I made I somehow broke
Every word I say I think I stole
I can't explain
But I won't give up the ghost
She looks like an angel
Talks like it's war
And this whole world has gone crazy
God's got a little lazy
We're raising our white flags
And holding our breath
No retreat and no surrendering
And she says it's late
And come on, we're heading for the sun
I said now wait
Ah, this battle's just begun
Every line I've crossed has come undone
Everything I know is somehow wrong
I can't escape
And there's nowhere left to run
She looks like an angel
Talks like it's war
And this whole world has gone crazy
God's got a little lazy
We're raising our white flags
And holding our breath
But no retreat and no surrendering
I'm gonna fall with you
Crawl with you, oh no, oh no
I'm gonna fall with you
I'll break down these walls with you
Oh no
And this whole world has gone crazy
God's got a little lazy
We're raising our white flags
And holding our breath
Oh, we're trading our black hearts
For angels instead