I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten,. and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
He's always pulled through before, but that's no comfort now.. Who knows in a Holy War, what's winning anyhow?. Who Knows?. Who Knows?. Who Knows?. Who Knows?.
Pre>. [i think this is in gm]. . Living on silence. Living by the book. You get it to a science. Of living on one good look. So put out all the fires.
Whatever happened to Christmas?. It's gone and left no traces. Whatever happened to the faces or the glow. Whatever happened to Christmas?. To Christmas way of living?.
Well, I guess that this is now the end. Who'd have thought. My old friend. We signed the papers and we capped the pen. But I remember you from way back when.
Pre>. G bb c :||. . Verse 1:. Bb c g. In the dark, I like to read his mind. Bb c g. But I'm frightened of the things I might find. Bb f. Oh, there must be something he's thinking of.
Tell me why I feel so bad, honey. TV's flat and nothing is funny. I get sad and stuck in a cone of silence. Like a big balloon with nothing for ballast.
Pre>. *** introduction:. . E / bm / f#m :||. . *** verse 1:. . Well I guess you got your friend. Some friend to take me down. Was it getting on your nerves.
Nightly, you retrace your steps again to return to the scene of the crime. It's uncanny how you hover in the air of the wreckage that you left behind.
Thirty-one today. What a thing to say. Drinking Guinness in the afternoon. Taking shelter in the black cocoon. . I thought my life would be different somehow.
This is how it goes. You'll get angry at yourself. And think you can think of somethinge else. And I'll hear the clanging of the bells. Cause I can't stop you baby.
Come up to meet you. Tell you I'm sorry. You don't know how lovely you are. I had to find you.... Tell you I need you. Tell you I set you apart. . Tell me your secrets.
The moth don't care when he sees the flame. he might get burned but he's in the game. and once he's in he can't go back, and. beat his wings 'til he burns them black.
Shall we agree that just this once. I'm gonna change my life. Until it's just as tiny or. Important as you like. And in time, we won't even recall that we spoke.
Go, honey go. Into the ocean. Go, honey go. Into the great beyond. 'Til you're good and gone. And you can hide away for. When everything goes wrong. Honey, go.
The Logical Song. . When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful,. a miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical.. And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily,.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping on your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir. And folks dressed up like Eskimos. . Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe.
There's no charity in you. And that surprises me. I guess I thought you were a golden idol. 'Cause I called you majesty. On the balustrade. You watched me hunt for tips I was obliged to pick up.
I drew a picture of you. You and your anchor tattoo. And saw the face that I knew. Covered in shame. You drew a bird that was here. A kind of sweet chanticleer.