People stop and stare Gather 'round and listen to the moment Make a memory in your heart With tune impaired Marry tunefulness and words of wisdom Move your feet and clasp the air
I want to flow Through the valley of tranquil cadence Move the chasm of the night Most want to know That I've listened to the best of Bowie And that's the way that pop must go
I wasn't waiting I wasn't sure
She sang a song in Penelope's car They hummed along and were feeling bizarre She has a story to share with someone Even though it weren't her's to tell Or sing Or tribute
Shops are in the streets Selling nothing by the ton to people Remedy is what they need And if we plea, and if you please We can invite each other To the parting of the seas
I want to flow Through the valley of the pounding present Move the chasm of the night Most want to know That they've listened to the best of Bowie And that's the way that pop must go
I wasn't waiting I wasn't sure
He sang a song in Penelope's Car They strummed along and were feeling bizarre He has a story to share with someone Even though it weren't his They sang along in Penelope's Car They strummed along and they felt bizarre They had a story to share with someone Even though it weren't theirs to tell Or sing Or tributeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
