David Bowie - The prettiest star

^CCold fire, you've got everything but ^Amcold fire you will be my rest and ^E7peace child I moved up to take a ^Gplace, near you. ^CSo tired, it's the sky that makes you ^Amfeel tried, it's a trick to make you ^E7see wide, it can all but break your ^Gheart, in pieces. ^FStaying back in your ^Cmemory, are the ^Gmovies in the ^Cdark, ^Fhow you move is ^Call it takes, to ^Gsing a song of ^Fwhen I loved, ^E7the prettiest star.