Don't know that one, Nuri...does it list the singers in the credits for the song in the liner notes? Croz is surely one of them. While you're looking for that, check out Crosby's original submitted lyric that Joni bled all over:
"We are speaking in tongues, you and I sometimes I can catch how the world looks through your eyes and I think Picasso drew you I wonder what wind blew you and your leaf-like life my way today the cigarette burns your finger and you return to earth flustered and not sure of your worth you slide sideways as slick as a cat It stays in my mind you moving electric like that The night has oozed into electric cafes and shadows are stealing all the people away. It's like an exhibition were the pictures are all sold The walls are getting lovely and I am getting cold." Bob NP: Shawn Colvin, "Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas"
