[untitled] Songtext
von David Bowie

In mornings she′s so regal that the valley sighs
In the chilly sea that killed her real slows
Now we're swimming up farther with the doll by our sides
Fill the cup with these sleepy souls

Shimi Kapoor
It′s clear that some things never take
Shimi Kapoor
Please heal these tears
Shimi Kapoor

She will feel like at tea make me laugh all along (?)
With such feats like sex only brought upon
Oh lady, oh baby, maybe I'll live my lies alone
Jesus, up here, hear me, I, up up up up oh ah


Shimi Kapoor
It's clear that some things never take
Shimi Kapoor
Please heal these tears
Shimi Kapoor

Shimi Kapoor

Shimi Kapoor

Shimi Kapoor

Shimi Kapoor

Please heal these tears


Shimi Kapoor
It′s clear that some things never take
Shimi Kapoor
It′s clear that some things never
Shimi Kapoor
Please heal these tears
Ah how
Shimi Kapoor
Ah how
Some things never
Shimi Kapoor
Ah how
Never never