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