Texty písní David Bowie The Buddha Of Suburbia Untiled No. 1

Untiled No. 1

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In mornings she's so regal
that the valley sighs
In the chilly sea
that killed her real slow
Now we're swimming up
farther with the doll by our sides
Fill the cup with these sleepy souls

Shimi Kapoor
It's clear that some things never take
Shimi Kapoor
Please, heal these tears
Shimi Kapoor

She will feel like at tea,
make me laugh all along
With such feats like sex only brought upon
Oh lady, oh baby,
maybe I'll live my lies alone
Jesus, up here, hear me, I, up-up-up

Shimi Kapoor
It's clear that some things never take
Shimi Kapoor
Please, heal these tears
Shimi Kapoor

Please heal these tears

Shimi Kapoor
It's clear that some things never take
Shimi Kapoor
Please, heal these tears
Shimi Kapoor

Some things never
Never never
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