Текст (слова) песни: David Bowie - She Shook Me Cold
We met upon a hill, the night was cool and still She sucked my dormant will Mother, she blew my brain, I will go back again My God, she shook my cold
I had no time to spare, I grabbed her golden hair And threw her to the ground Father, she craved my head, Oh Lord, the things she said My God, she should be told
I was very smart, broke the gentle hearts Of many young virgins I was quick on the ball, left them so lonely They`d just give up trying Then she took my head, smashed it up Kept my young blood rising Crushed me mercilessly, kept me going around So she didn`t know I crave her so-o-o
I`ll give my love in vain, to reach that peak again We met upon a hill Mother, she blew my brain, I will go back again My God, she shook me cold
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