David Bowie
Heathen
(David Bowie)
Steel on the skyline Sky made of glass Made for a real world All things must pass
Oo-o Waiting for something Looking for someone Is there no reason? Have I stared too long?
Oo-oOo-o You say you'll leave me
And when the sun is low
And the rays high I can see it now I can feel it die Oo-oOo-o
From Letras Mania