Aladdin Sane (1913-1938-197?)
(Bowie)
Watching him dash away
Swinging an old bouquet
Dead roses
Saké and strange divine
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
You'll make it
Passionate bright young things
Takes him away to war
Don't fake it
Sadden glissando strings
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
You'll make it
Who will love Aladdin Sane?
Battle cries and champagne
Just in time for sunrise
Who will love Aladdin Sane?
Motor sensational
Paris, or maybe Hell
I'm waiting
Clutches of sad remains
Waits for Aladdin Sane
You'll make it
Who will love Aladdin Sane?
Millions weep a fountain
Just in case of sunrise
Who will love Aladdin Sane?
Will love Aladdin Sane
Love Aladdin Sane
Who will love Aladdin Sane?
Millions weep a fountain
Just in case of sunrise
Who will love Aladdin Sane?
Will love Aladdin Sane
Will love Aladdin Sane
Say the lights are, oh, so bright on Broadway
Yeah
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