Тексты песен «David Bowie»

================ Watching them come and go The templars and the saracens They're traveling the Holy Land Opening telegrams Torture comes and torture goes Knights who'd give you anything They bear the cross of Coeuf De...

Lucy I know what you're going to going to do Oh Lucy look what you're doing I'm doing it too Now you're looking for God in exciting new ways I say trust Him at once which is something these days Lucy can't dance to the...

Here comes johnny yen again With the liquor and drugs And the flesh machine He's gonna do another strip tease Hey man where'd you get that lotion? I been hurting since I bought that gimmick About something called...

Scott Hannon. (with help from Ian Rogers) Comments: David slurs a lot of his singing on this album. He also uses what seem to be foreign and hip (for 1974) phrases/names, which for the most part I'm not familiar with...

You remind me of the babe (What babe?) Babe with the power (What power?) Power of voodoo (Who do?) You do (Do what?) Remind me of the babe I saw my baby Crying hard as babe could cry What could I do? My...

you remind me of the babe what babe? the babe with the power what power? the power of voodoo who do? you do do what? remind me of the babe i saw my baby crying hard as babe could cry what could i do? my...

This girl is made of lipstick Powder and paint Sees the picture of herself Every magazine on every shelf This girl is maid of bond street Hailing cabs, lunches with executives Gleaming teeth sip aperitifs This girl is a...

Standing there alone, the ship is waiting. All systems are go. "Are you sure?" Control is not convinced, but the computer has the evidence. No need to abort. The countdown starts. Watching in a trance, the...

The Children of the summer's end Gathered in the dampened grass We played Our songs and felt the London sky Resting on our hands It was God's land It was ragged and naive It was Heaven Touch, We touched the very soul...

The Children of the summer's end Gathered in the dampened grass, We played Our songs and felt the London sky Resting on our Hands. It was God's land. It was rugged and naive. It was Heaven. Touch,We touched the very...

The sun machine is coming down And we're gonna have a party The sun machine is coming down And we're gonna have a party The sun machine is coming down And we're gonna have a party The sun machine is coming down...

Burning up each others' love, burning up our lives Tried all kinds of working out, miracle goodnight Future full and empty knocking on my door Ragged limbed and hungry mama Miracle no more (Skin tell me) turn it...

I catch a paper boy But things don't really change I'm standing in the wind But I never wave bye-bye But I try, I try There's no sign of life It's just the power to charm I'm lying in the rain But I never wave bye-bye...

------------------ I catch a paper boy But things don't really change I'm standing in the wind But I never wave bye-bye But I try I try There's no sign of life It's just the power to charm I'm lying in the rain...

I know when to go out I know when to stay in Get things done I catch the paper boy But things don't really change I'm standing in the wind But I never wave bye bye But I try, I try There's no sign of life...

Oh show me the way to the next whiskey bar Oh don't ask why No don't ask why For we must find the next whiskey bar Or if we don't find the next whiskey bar I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you I tell...

I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa coming for you I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for you Keep your mouth shut, you're squawking like a pink monkey bird And I'm busting up my brains for the words...

I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa comin' for you I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for you Keep your mouth shut, you're squawking like a pink monkey bird And I'm busting up my brains for the words...

Come on strong, girl Oh, lay your heavy trip on me The church of man, love, is such a holy place to be Make me, baby Make me know you really care Make me jump into the air {Chorus} Keep your 'lectric eye on me, babe...

Sometimes I feel That I need to move on So I pack a bag And move on Move on Well I might take a train Or sail at dawn Might take a girl When I move on When I move on Somewhere, someone's calling me When the chips are...