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The Crooked Christmas Star

Dory Previn2009年12月22日

The Crooked Christmas Star 歌詞

The Crooked Christmas Star - Dory Previn

 

Star of wonder

 

Star of night

 

Star of royal

 

Beauty bright

 

Westward leading

 

Still proceeding

 

Guide us with

 

Thy perfect light

 

He brought me a star

 

He carved out of wood

 

He stole from my own back yard

 

Uneven unpolished

 

Repainted unfinished

Unwrapped and without any card

 

Hey

How do you like the star

He says

 

We're out havin' dinner that night

 

Terrific I tell him

And how is your kid

My kid oh he's doin' all right

Do you think you'll get married

 

I ask in my worst

Artificial rehearsed

Type of voice

 

Eat your chop suey

He orders

Then answers

She waited too late

 

And I don't have a choice

 

Star of wonder

Star of whim

 

Royal beauty

 

Burning dim

 

He brought me a star

 

He carved out of wood

To hang on my xmas tree

 

Uneven unpolished

Repainted half-finished

I think it's a portrait of me

 

We only made it but one time

Y'know she wanted to get knocked up

 

She worked it out

With her astrology chart

I let go of my hot coffee cup

And his elbow is scalded

 

The embroidered heart

On his sleeve pulls apart at the seam

 

Astrology chart

Astrology chart

 

I better laugh quick

Either that or I'll scream

 

Star of wonder

 

Star of woe

 

Ragged beauty

 

Burning low

 

The spirit of christmas

Is something like love

 

It's hope

But it's mainly mirage

 

And after the season

The hope has been lost

With the tinsel you've tossed

 

Behind the garage

 

The empress of china

She laughs when I laugh

 

We've both played this scene before

 

Hey how is your kid

And I don't have a choice

And once more

And once more

And once more

I stare at my fork

 

The empress would grab it

And stand up and stab it

In his neck

 

He lies and he cheat

And he eats from my plate

And hates himself 'cause

He can't pay the check

 

Still

There's that star

He stole with his hands

And carved with his heart

For the limb

 

At the top of my tree

It's a portrait of me

Ain't it also a portrait of him

 

A saint who's been tainted

 

Repainted rejected

A dead resurrected

Crooked star

 

He's low but he's high

But hell so am I

 

Ain't that why I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

I love him

Star of wonder

 

Star of doubt

 

Ragged beauty

 

Burning out

 

Star of wonder

 

Star of doubt