| Song | Lonely Sky |
| Artist | Chris de Burgh |
| Album | Gold |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The cold North wind they call La Bise | |
| Is swirling round about my knees | |
| Trees are crying leaves into the river | |
| I'm huddled in this French café | |
| I never thought I'd see the day | |
| When winter's here and summer's really over | |
| Even the birds have packed up and gone | |
| They're flying south with their song | |
| And my love, she too has gone, she had to fly | |
| Take care, it's such a lonely sky | |
| They'll trap your wings, my love and hold your flight | |
| They'll build a cage and steal your only sky | |
| Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high | |
| I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| The old cathedral lights are low | |
| She and I, we'd often go there | |
| To admire and sometimes kneel in prayer | |
| Lords and ladies lie in stone | |
| Hand in hand from long ago | |
| And though their hands are cold they'll love forever | |
| Even the choir rehearses those songs | |
| For Christmas is not long | |
| And alone I sing my song, she had to fly | |
| Out there it's such a lonely sky | |
| They'll trap your wings my love and hold your flight | |
| They'll build a cage and steal your only sky | |
| Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high | |
| I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| Fly away, fly to me and if you need my love | |
| I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| I'll come in with the dawn | |
| I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| On the wings of the mourn | |
| I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| Above the world we'll be flying | |
| I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| And though their hands are cold they'll love forever |
| The cold North wind they call La Bise | |
| Is swirling round about my knees | |
| Trees are crying leaves into the river | |
| I' m huddled in this French caf | |
| I never thought I' d see the day | |
| When winter' s here and summer' s really over | |
| Even the birds have packed up and gone | |
| They' re flying south with their song | |
| And my love, she too has gone, she had to fly | |
| Take care, it' s such a lonely sky | |
| They' ll trap your wings, my love and hold your flight | |
| They' ll build a cage and steal your only sky | |
| Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| The old cathedral lights are low | |
| She and I, we' d often go there | |
| To admire and sometimes kneel in prayer | |
| Lords and ladies lie in stone | |
| Hand in hand from long ago | |
| And though their hands are cold they' ll love forever | |
| Even the choir rehearses those songs | |
| For Christmas is not long | |
| And alone I sing my song, she had to fly | |
| Out there it' s such a lonely sky | |
| They' ll trap your wings my love and hold your flight | |
| They' ll build a cage and steal your only sky | |
| Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| Fly away, fly to me and if you need my love | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| I' ll come in with the dawn | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| On the wings of the mourn | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| Above the world we' ll be flying | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| And though their hands are cold they' ll love forever |
| The cold North wind they call La Bise | |
| Is swirling round about my knees | |
| Trees are crying leaves into the river | |
| I' m huddled in this French caf | |
| I never thought I' d see the day | |
| When winter' s here and summer' s really over | |
| Even the birds have packed up and gone | |
| They' re flying south with their song | |
| And my love, she too has gone, she had to fly | |
| Take care, it' s such a lonely sky | |
| They' ll trap your wings, my love and hold your flight | |
| They' ll build a cage and steal your only sky | |
| Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| The old cathedral lights are low | |
| She and I, we' d often go there | |
| To admire and sometimes kneel in prayer | |
| Lords and ladies lie in stone | |
| Hand in hand from long ago | |
| And though their hands are cold they' ll love forever | |
| Even the choir rehearses those songs | |
| For Christmas is not long | |
| And alone I sing my song, she had to fly | |
| Out there it' s such a lonely sky | |
| They' ll trap your wings my love and hold your flight | |
| They' ll build a cage and steal your only sky | |
| Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| Fly away, fly to me and if you need my love | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| I' ll come in with the dawn | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| On the wings of the mourn | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| Above the world we' ll be flying | |
| I' m sailing beside you in your lonely sky | |
| And though their hands are cold they' ll love forever |