Текст песни David Bowie - Station to Station
David Bowie - Station to Station слова песни
The return of the thin white dukeThrowing darts in lovers eyesHere are we, one magical moment, such is the stuffFrom where dreams are wovenBending sound, dredging the ocean, lost in my circleHere am i, flashing no colourTall in this room overlooking the oceanHere are we, one magical movement from kether to malkuthThere are you, drive like a demon from station to stationThe return of the thin white duke, throwing darts in lovers eyesThe return of the thin white duke, throwing darts in lovers eyesThe return of the thin white duke, making sure white staysOnce there were mountains on mountainsAnd once there were sunbirds to soar withAnd once I could never be downGot to keep searching and searchingOh, what will I be believing and who will connect me with love? Wonderful, wonderful, wonder whenHave you sought fortune, evasive and shy? Drink to the men who protect you and iDrink, drink, drain your glass, raise your glass highIts not the side-effects of the cocaineIm thinking that it must be loveIts too late - to be gratefulIts too late - to be late againIts too late - to be hatefulThe european cannon is hereI must be only one in a millionI wont let the day pass without herIts too late - to be gratefulIts too late - to be late againIts too late - to be hatefulThe european cannon is hereShould I believe that Ive been stricken? Does my face show some kind of glow? Its too late - to be gratefulIts too late - to be late againIts too late - to be hatefulThe european cannon is here, yes its hereIts too lateIts too late, its too late, its too late, its too lateThe european cannon is hereIts not the side-effects of the cocaineIm thinking that it must be loveIts too late - to be gratefulIts too late - to be late againIts too late - to be hatefulThe european cannon is hereI must be only one in a millionI wont let the day pass without herIts too late - to be gratefulIts too late - to be late againIts too late - to be hatefulThe european cannon is hereShould I believe that Ive been stricken? Does my face show some kind of glow? Its too late - to be gratefulIts too late - to be late againIts too late - to be hatefulThe european cannon is here, yes its hereIts too lateIts too late, its too late, its too late, its too lateThe european cannon is here, yes its here