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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