Eight Line Poem - David Bowie
EIGHT LINE POEM from Hunky Dory
INTRO:
Tactful cactus
by your windo
w
Survey the pra
irie of your r
oom
Mobile spins t
o its collisio
n
Clara puts her
head between
her paws
They've opened
shops down on
the westside
Will all the c
acti find a ho
me?
But the key to
the city
Is in the sun
that pins the
branches to th
e sky Oh...oh
OUTRO: