Текст песни David Bowie - Letter To Hermoine
David Bowie - Letter To Hermoine слова песни
The hand that wrote this letter
Sweeps the pillow clean
So rest your head and
read a treasured dream
I care for no one else but you
I tear my soul to cease the pain
I think maybe you feel the same
What can we do?
I`m not quite sure what we`re supposed to do
So I`ve been writing just for you
They say your life is going very well
They say you sparkle like a different girl
But something tells me that you hide
When all the world is warm and tired
You cry a little in the dark
Well so do I
I`m not quite sure
what you`re supposed to say
But I can see it`s not okay
He makes you laugh
He brings you out in style
He treats you well
And makes you up real fine
And when he`s strong
He`s strong for you
And when you kiss
It`s something new
But did you ever call my name
Just by mistake?
I`m not quite sure what I`m supposed to do
So I`ll just write some love to you