Текст песни David Bowie - Rubber Band
David Bowie - Rubber Band слова песни
Rubber bandTheres a rubber band that plays tunes out of tuneIn the library garden sunday afternoonWhile a little chappie waves a golden wandRubber bandIn 1910 I was so handsome and so strongMy moustache was stiffly waxed and one foot longAnd I loved a girl while you played teatime tunesDear rubber band, youre playing my tune out of tuneOhRubber bandWont you play a haunting theme again to meWhile I eat my scones and drink my cup of teaThe sun is warm but its a lonely afternoonOh, play that themeRubber bandHow I wish that I could join your rubber bandWe could play in lively parks throughout the landAnd one sunday afternoon, Id find my loveRubber band,In the 14-18 war I went to seaThought my sunday love was waiting home for meAnd now shes married to the leader of the band, ohOh yeah... I hope you break your baton