Glow Stars - John Gold

I put my head on the pillow

first thing I see is your face

my love

under the glow stars

in the attic.

Through the open window

the moon looks like a fingernail

It’s these expressions

I never give…

and when the bees

stop buzzing around

there’s a Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

I can take your blackest black

and I will place my bass on that

it doesn’t matter…

I put my head on the pillow

first thing I see is your face

my love

under the glow stars

in the attic.

And when the bees

stop buzzing around

there’s a Get in the fire!

And when the bees

stop buzzing around

there’s a Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

And when the bees

stop buzzing around

there’s a Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

It’s a commotion

Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

It’s a commotion

Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

It’s a commotion

Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

Get in the fire!

It’s Just A Motion.