Текст (слова) песни: David Bowie - Thru` These Architects Eyes
Stomping along on this big Philips Johnson Is delay just wasting my time Looking across at Richard Rogers Scheming dreams to blow both their minds
It`s difficult you see To give up baby To leave a Job When you know the moneys from day to day
All the majesty of a city landscape All the soaring days of our lives All the concrete dreams in my mind`s eye All the joy I see thru these architect`s eyes
Cold winter bleeds on the girders of Babel This stone boy watching the crawling land Rings of flesh and the towers of iron The steaming caves and rocks and the sand Stomping along on this big Philips Johnson Is delay just wasting my time
It`s difficult you see To give up baby These summer scumholes This goddamned starving life
All the majesty of a city landscape All the soaring days of our lives All the concrete dreams in my mind`s eye All the joy I see thru these architect`s eyes
It`s difficult you see It`s difficult you see
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 eyes
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