Every invincible letter comes singing in the sky   Promised song and foot fledged and a brilliant flash of light   But oh the bells   Oh the bells      Cracking itself in halfway room to cold   So this is where the smoke comes from,   This is where the smoke comes from      And its getting close I know   When all of the lights outside are low   And you sat down at my side   And you whispered soft and slow      That before you can protest again   The car will take us home my friend   Lay your head down and sleep awhile   When you wake we’ll be home      Well I wish that I was what you wanted to be   Wrapped up tight underneath your tree   And I taught myself like the high e string   So that when you pluck I sing      So this is where the smoke comes from   Oh this is where the smoke comes from      And its getting close I know   When all of the tree silhouettes all glow   And you sat down on my side   And you lay your hands on mine   Singing softly      That before you can protest again   The car will take us home my friend   Lay your head down and sleep awhile   When you wake we’ll be home