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David Bowie - Eight Line Poem - Sounds Of The 70s: Bob Harris şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: David Bowie

albüm: Divine Symmetry


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
Open shops down West side
Will all the cacti find a home
But the key to the city
Is in the sun that pins the branches to the sky, oh-oh

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