Untitled No. 1 - 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

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It’s clear that some things never take

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Please heal these tears

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She will feel like at tea make me laugh all along

With such feats like sex only brought upon

Ooh lady, ooh baby, maybe I’ll live my lies alone

Jesus, up here, hear me, I, up up up up oh ah

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It’s clear that some things never take

Shimi Kapoor

Please heal these tears

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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

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Please heal these tears

Ah how

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Ah how

Some things never

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Ah how

Never never