Tonight she's climbing up the hill To rip the lights down from the cross And crash landing again Through the barstools again I heard her cry out loud CHORUS She's not calling on the angels She's not calling on the angels She's just hoping for a memory A child that's been lost from door to door No radio on Christmas Eve Can count the million stars she's tried When there's no place in the world That feels safe in the world She looks for sleighs in the sky CHORUS Apostles standing in the snow Atop a church in Montreal And there's no gospel station Bringing down this nation For a young girl to hold CHORUS CHORUS