Chasing The Horizon Lyrics - The New York Room

will you be 

my misery? 

heart in heart 

hand in hand 

black on black 

promise me 

that you will be 

hope on hope 

hurt on hurt 

grief on grief 

swear to me 

my dear and sweet 

Marian 

Lorelei 

Angeline 

how the stars they hum 

and multiply, mystify 

sad and long their hymn 

and you and I 

we are weary and wondering 

chasing their song across the sky 

their lullaby