The Prettiest Star - David Bowie

Cold fire, you’ve got everything but cold fire

You will be my rest and peace child

I moved up to take a place, near you

So tired, it’s the sky that makes you feel tried

It’s a trick to make you see wide

It can all but break your heart, in pieces

Staying back in your memory

Are the movies in the dark

How you moved is all it takes

To sing a song of when I loved

The Prettiest Star

One day though it might as well be someday

You and I will rise up all the way

All because of what you are

The Prettiest Star

Staying back in your memory

Are the movies in the past

How you moved is all it takes

To sing a song of when I loved

Prettiest Star

One day though it might as well be someday

You and I will rise up all the way

All because of what you are

The Prettiest Star