Текст песни David Bowie - Beat Of Your Drum
David Bowie - Beat Of Your Drum слова песни
Photograph king, watches you goFashions may change, heaven knows, but you still leave a stain on meSupplement queen, your colours may fadeSeasons may change, weather blows, but you still leave a mark on meWrong-negative fades-never the twain, reckless and tameI like the beat of your drumI like to look in your eyesI like to look thru your thingsI`d like to beat on your drumI like the smell of your fleshI like the dirt that you dishI like the clothes that you wearI`d like to beat on your drumDisco brat-follow the packWatching you peel, heaven knows, prison can`t hold all this greedy intentionVanity`s child-picture you nowMusic may change-hi-di-ho keen to follow your noseWrong-love out of tuneSweet is the night, bright light destroys meCHORUS I like the beat of your drum I like to look in your eyes I like to look thru your things I`d like to beat on your drum I like the smell of your flesh I like the dirt that you dish I like the clothes that you wear I`d like to beat on your drum I`d like to beat on your drum I`d like to beat on your drum I like your face in the crowd I`d like to beat on your drum I`d like to beat on your drum I`d like to beat on your drum I`d like to blow on your horn I`d like to beat on your drum