Текст песни Eight Line Poem - David Bowie , Mick Ronson
Tactful
cactus
by
your
window
Surveys
the
prairie
of
your
room
Mobile
spins
to
its
collision
Clara
puts
her
head
between
her
paws
Opened
shops
down
the
West
side
All
the
cacti
find
a
home
But
the
key
to
the
city
Is
in
the
sun
that
pins
The
branches
to
the
sky,
oh,
oh,
oh
1 Kooks
2 White Light/White Heat
3 Memory of a Free Festival
4 Wild Eyed Boy from Freecloud
5 Karma Man
6 The Supermen
7 Silly Boy Blue
8 I'm Waiting for the Man
9 Five Years
10 Lady Stardust
11 Andy Warhol
12 Starman
13 Hang On to Yourself
14 Suffragette City
15 Janine - BBC Radio Session D.L.T. Show
16 Port of Amsterdam
17 God Knows I'm Good
18 The Width of a Circle
19 Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed
20 Bombers
21 Looking for a Friend
22 Almost Grown
23 Eight Line Poem
24 Ziggy Stardust
25 Moonage Daydream
26 Space Oddity
27 Changes
28 Oh! You Pretty Things
29 Rock 'N' Roll Suicide
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