'87 and cry
par David Bowie
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It´s just a one dollar secret
A lover´s secrets in the UK
Torn apart in the UK
In the dribble of May-Day
´87 and Cry
´87 and Cry
And there´s nothing inside
And there´s nothing in mind
And only you
Rocket on thru the sky
It couldn´t be done
without dogs
It couldn´t be once
without us
´87 and Cry
´87 and Cry
When the days were the days were the days boys
When blue ties
were for the biggy guys
Frannie dressing down for the enemy
You saw him hangin´ on the enemy
And there´s no one in love
And there´s nowhere to scream
And only you
Race on to wonder where
It couldn´t be done without dogs
It couldn´t be once without us
´87 and Cry
´87 and Cry
You can´t make love with money
You can´t make mistakes with babies
Nothing looked good on you
That´s how I liked you best
Now you´re ready for the real McCoy
Deep in the heart of Cupid
Murders on the heels of love
Just the ghost of a story
Just a one dollar secret
Baby these were the sounds
Baby these were the sounds
And only you
Whisper these things aren´t true
It couldn´t be done with dogs
It couldn´t be once without us
´87 and Cry
´87 and Cry
A lover´s secrets in the UK
Torn apart in the UK
In the dribble of May-Day
´87 and Cry
´87 and Cry
And there´s nothing inside
And there´s nothing in mind
And only you
Rocket on thru the sky
It couldn´t be done
without dogs
It couldn´t be once
without us
´87 and Cry
´87 and Cry
When the days were the days were the days boys
When blue ties
were for the biggy guys
Frannie dressing down for the enemy
You saw him hangin´ on the enemy
And there´s no one in love
And there´s nowhere to scream
And only you
Race on to wonder where
It couldn´t be done without dogs
It couldn´t be once without us
´87 and Cry
´87 and Cry
You can´t make love with money
You can´t make mistakes with babies
Nothing looked good on you
That´s how I liked you best
Now you´re ready for the real McCoy
Deep in the heart of Cupid
Murders on the heels of love
Just the ghost of a story
Just a one dollar secret
Baby these were the sounds
Baby these were the sounds
And only you
Whisper these things aren´t true
It couldn´t be done with dogs
It couldn´t be once without us
´87 and Cry
´87 and Cry