Текст песни David Bowie - Lady Grinning Soul
David Bowie - Lady Grinning Soul слова песни
Shell come, shell go. shell lay belief on youSkin sweet with musky odourThe lady from another grinning soulCologne shell wear. silver and americardShell drive a beetle carAnd beat you down at cool canastaAnd when the clothes are strewn dont be afraid of the roomTouch the fullness of her breast. feel the love of her caressShe will be your living endShell come, shell go. shell lay belief on youBut she wont stake her life on youHow can life become her point of viewAnd when the clothes are strewn dont be afraid of the roomTouch the fullness of her breast. feel the love of her caressShe will be your living endShe will be your living endShe will be your living endShe will be your living endShe will be your living end