dos, tres, at the starsLook how they shine

Chris so high, so 1: Chris angel

said drink from me, drink from me(I, oh, I,

I’m just a ghostDisappear when anybody’s closeGo through you

flock of birdsHoverin' aboveJust a flock of birdsThat's how

turn the music up, I got my records onI

Lights go out, and I can't be savedTides that I tried

gone 2000 miles, it's very farThe snow came downGets

on, oh, my star is fadin'And I swerve out

Sleep on the oceanSleep on the sandI've been very busy since

a rush to do nothin' at allSuch a fuss to

and sisters uniteIt's the time of your livesIt's the

Honey you are a rockUpon which I standAnd I come here

You set my heart on fireAnd boy, it’s beautifulYou set my

Here, I amAnd beyond the reach of my handsShe's sound asleepAnd

Chris somebody, let somebody 1: Chris had

upon a time, I tried to get myself togetherBe

So you lost your trustAnd you never should haveBut you never

Bono: Mother, motherThere's too many of you cryingChris: Brother, brother, brotherThere's

I'm dreaming of a white ChristmasJust like the ones I used