Chorus: Last Christmas, I gave you my heart But the very next day, You gave it away This year, to save me from tears I'll give it to someone special
Fold yourself against Me like a paper bird Tonight we'll fly awhile Just give me the word And hold onto me Like I hold onto you A steeple holds a bell
Now my work is done I feel I'm owed some joy Oh Imogene and Abelard I'm your homeward boy But there's another one Who brings me to your door And the
All the other girls here are stars?you are the Northern Lights They try to shine in through your curtains?you're too close and too bright They try and
Going out to California Gonna let the water warm my clothes I'm alone but I'm not lonely Gonna trade the weather for the Western coast No don't cry I
Don't stand so close to me Don't be another tragedy I've burned everybody who had a hand to lend A man burning at both ends No one put me in this hell
You had your red rainslicker on Your face was turned up into rain as you watched me And I was crossing I was crossing The street like my own Rubicon
on the sky or the ground below But I'd rather be the one who loves than to be loved and never even know Hello blackbird hello starling Winter's over be
She's a bad actress- but hey You give her the big lines anyway Though her eyes are big as Canada And the hips are South Australia And the shoulder blade
Here I am standing at your window again Waiting for you to say go away or come in I'm your locked door's worst knocker I'm your curtain's best friend
At night we crossed the border following a Black robe To the edge of the reservation?to Cataldo Mission Where the saints and all the martyrs look down
Just where it now lies I can no longer say I found it on a cold and November day In the roots of a sycamore tree where it had hid so long In a box made
of a child again The waves are crashing to the ground is cold I know your dreams are old but your rising your fighting to get back to your core starling
the white hoe's blouse Down the back before I inspect the skin And slice two down insections in another bitch's pressured flesh again Police dream of arresting him, Buffalo Bill Agent Starling
Started out when I last stayed over I, waited for a chance to say I'm wrong. An old end for this new beginning, Why, can't we just brace ourselves to
Starling you were right I am the jealous kind Whoever would have guessed Starling now I am shut out and confined Even within my nest What, what does
Love here in the starlit hour Oh, heaven is in your eyes While the wind is sobbing Underneath the stars Both our hearts are throbbing Like two guitars
disappoint He understood all and expected nothing Now you are free free to roam in the skies Now and then visit me with your starlit eyes Now, pushin