January One. I got a lot of things on my mind. I'm looking at my body. Through a new spy satellite. . I try to lift a finger. But I don't think I can make the call.
You told them that I hung the moon. It was a lonely sliver hanging from the sky. I said I put it there for you. I didn't think that it would make you cry.
I watch you smile. You steal this show. You take a bow. The curtain falls in front of You. You're magical on display. I gaze into Your eyes and. You turn to look the other way.
January One. I got a lot of things on my mind. I'm looking at my body. Through a new spy satellite. . I try to lift a finger. But I don't think I can make the call.