: (Bowie) Wake up you sleepy head Put on some clothes, shake up your bed Put another log on the fire for me I've made some breakfast and coffee
: (Bowie) I still don't know what I was waiting for And my time was running wild A million dead-end streets Every time I thought I'd got it made It
: (Bowie) It's a god-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mummy is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend
: (Bowie) CHORUS (x2) Will you stay in our Lovers' Story If you stay you won't be sorry 'Cause we believe in you Soon you'll grow so take a chance With
: (Bowie) I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's uniform Of imagery I'm living in a silent film Portraying Himmler's sacred realm
: (Rose/Williams) Fill your heart with love today Don't play the game of time Things that happened in the past Only happened in your Mind Only in your
: (Bowie) Like to take a cement fix Be a standing cinema Dress my friends up just for show See them as they really are Put a peephole in my brain Two
: (Bowie) Oh, hear this Robert Zimmerman I wrote a song for you About a strange young man called Dylan With a voice like sand and glue His words of
: (Bowie) I'm up on the eleventh floor And I'm watching the cruisers below My heart's in the basement My weekend's at an all time low He's down on the
: (Bowie) And so the story goes they wore the clothes They said the things to make it seem improbable The whale of a lie like they hope it was And
: (Bowie) The tactful cactus by your window Surveys the prairie of your room The mobile spins to its collision Clara puts her head between her paws
And so the story goes they wore the clothes They said the things to make it seem improbable Whale of a lie like they hope it was And the good men tomorrow
Oh, hear this Robert Zimmerman I wrote a song for you About a strange young man called Dylan With a voice like sand and glue Some words of truthful vengeance
Fill your heart with love today Don't play the game of time Things that happened in the past Only happened in your mind, only in your mind Oh, forget
I'm closer to the golden dawn Immersed in Crowley's uniform Of imagery I'm living in a silent film Portraying Himmler's sacred realm Of dream reality
Tradução: David Bowie. Queen Bitch (Hunky Dory).
Tradução: David Bowie. Cambios (Hunky Dory).
Tradução: David Bowie. Andy Warhol (Hunky Dory).
