Tonight she's climbing up the hill

To rip the lights down from the cross

And crash landing again

Through the barstools again

I heard her cry out loud



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She's not calling on the angels

She's not calling on the angels

She's just hoping for a memory

A child that's been lost from door to door



No radio on Christmas Eve

Can count the million stars she's tried

When there's no place in the world

That feels safe in the world

She looks for sleighs in the sky



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Apostles standing in the snow

Atop a church in Montreal

And there's no gospel station

Bringing down this nation

For a young girl to hold



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