87 And Cry

　　87 And Cry - David Bowie

　　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 no

　　And only you

　　Rocket on thru the sky

　　Well it couldn't be done without dogs

　　Yeah it couldn't be once without us

　　'87 and Cry

　　'87 and Cry

　　When the days were the days boys

　　When blue ties were for the bigg 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 no

　　And only you

　　Race on to wonder where

　　Well 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

　　Murder on the heels of love

　　Just a 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

　　Well it couldn't be done with dogs

　　Well it couldn't be once without us

　　'87 and Cry

　　'87 and Cry

　　'87 and Cry

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　　'87 and Cry

　　'87 and Cry