Текст песни David Bowie - Thru These Architect`s Eyes
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(We`re living in a golden age, a golden age, a golden age..) Stomping along on this big Philip JohnsonIs delay just wasting my timeLooking across at Richard RogersScheming dreams to blow both their mindsIt`s difficult you seeTo give up babyTo leave a jobWhen you know You know the money`s from day to dayCHORUS All the majesty of a city landscape All the soaring days in our lives All the concrete dreams in my mind`s eye All the joy I see Thru these architect`s eyesCold winter bleeds on the girders of BabelThis stone boy watching the crawling landRings of flesh and the towers of ironThe steaming caves and the rocks and the sandStomping along on this big Phillip JohnsonIs delay just wasting my timeIt`s difficult you seeTo give up babyThese summer scumholesThis goddamned starving lifeCHORUSIt`s difficult you seeIt`s difficult you seeCHORUS