Texty: Stevie Nicks. Blue Lamp.

There was no message to be found
Anywhere in sight, inside or out
I had looked everywhere but the only lamp
Left on in the house, was a blue light
A blue light

I was not ready, I'm no enchantress
And I was too proud
Go find some Christmas angel
Then give that to her

If that's what she wants guardian angel, guardian
If you were wiser you would get out

Downstairs the big old house is mine
Upstairs where the stars still laugh and they shine
Downstairs where the big old house is mine
Where [Incomprehensible] stars still laugh

And stars still laugh and shine
And the stars still laugh and cry and shine
And the stars still laugh and cry and shine
And the stars still laugh and shine and shine

Don't listen to her, listen through her
And some Christmas angel
Freedom, well give that to her
Oh, if that's what she wants, guardian angel, guardian

If you were wiser you would get out
And the light that shines through the shining night
Is a lamp that I carried from my mother's home
And the light that burns through the window pane and the love remains

And the light that shines through the shining night
Is a lamp that I carried from my mother's home
And the guardian of your challenge does not cry