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 past 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
Written by: David Bowie