There Are No Words?
There Are No Words?
For David Bowie; words by David Bowie; arrangement by RS.
Part I
Didn't know what time it was
the lights were low
News had just come over
Where the fuck did Monday go?
I can hear the nation cry
Where are we now?
Where are we now?
The moment you know
you know
you know
Battle cries and champagne just in time for sunrise
Clutches of sad...
Wednesday 13th January 2016 2:18 pm
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