Let Me Sleep Beside You Bowie at the Beeb
Baby, baby, brush the dust of youth from your shoulder Because the years of threading daisies lie behind you now Don t return to fields of green where rainbow secrets were told Place your ragged doll with all the toys and paints and deeds I will show you a game where the winner never wins Let your hair hang down, wear the dress your mother wore Let me sleep beside you Lock away your childhood and throw away the key For now the streets and city sounds will burn your eyes as coals We shall drink the oldest br, br,
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