David Grey on Letterman

[wildhorses]

Gonna close my eyes
Gonna watch you go
Running through this life, darling

Like a field of snow

As the tracer glides
And its graceful arc
Send a little prayer up to you

'Cross the falling dark

Tell the repo man
And the stars above
That you're the one I love yeah

Perfect summer's night
Not a wind or breeze
Just the bullets whispering gentle
Amongst the new green leaves

These things I might have said
Only wish I could
Now I'm leaking life faster than I'm leaking bloo

Tell the repo man
And the stars above
That you're the one I love
You're the one I love
The one I love he he

Don't see elysium
Don't see no fiery hell
Just the lights all bright, baby,
in the big hotel


Next wave coming in
Like an ocean rock
Won't you take my hand, darling,
on that old dance floor


We can twist and shout
Do the turtle dove
And you're the one I love
You're the one I love
The one I love