In the Heat Of The Morning (John Peel - Top Gear) [Recorded 13.5.68] David Bowie

The blazing sunset in your eyes will tantalize Every man who looks your way I'll watch them sink before your gaze Senjorita sway Dance with me before their frozen eyes I'm so much in love like a ragged

Karma Man (John Peel - Top Gear) [Recorded 13.5.68] David Bowie

unknown by an eye that peers from a hole in the tent where no one goes A figure sitting cross-legged on the floor he's clogged and clothed in saffron robes His beads are all he owns Slow down, slow

Silly Boy Blue (John Peel - Top Gear) [Recorded 13.5.68] David Bowie

Mountains of Lhasa are feeling the rain People are walking the Botella lanes Preacher takes the school One boy breaks a rule Silly Boy Blue, silly Boy Blue Yak butter statues that melt in the sun Cannot

London Bye, Ta-Ta (John Peel - Top Gear) [Recorded 13.5.68] David Bowie

London bye, ta ta, strange, young town London bye, ta ta, brought me down Don't like your new face, that's not nice Got to go far, far, London bye, ta ta Gigi, Gigi take me away Gigi, Gigi take me today The

Kooks (In Concert - John Peel) [Recorded 3.6.71] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

Will you stay in our Lovers' Story If you stay you won't be sorry 'Cause we believe in you Soon you'll grow so take a chance With a couple of Kooks Hung up on romancing Will you stay in our Lovers

Bombers (In Concert - John Peel) [Recorded 3.6.71] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

(CHORUS) All clear wail the sirens Sunshine on the wasteland Old man sitting in the white sand Think we're in for a big surprise Right between the eyes Seemed a good idea To drop a bomb on the wasteland

Almost Grown (In Concert - John Peel) [Recorded 3.6.71] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

Yeah 'n' I'm doin' all right in school They ain't said I broke no rule I ain't never been in Dutch I don't browse around too much Don't bother me, leave me alone Anyway I'm almost grown I don't run around

In The Heat of The Morning David Bowie

The blazing sunset in your eyes will tantalize Every man who looks your way I watched them sink before your gaze Seorita sway Dance with me before their frozen eyes I'm so much in love Like a

Looking For A Friend (In Concert - John Peel) [Recorded 3.6.71] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

Gather 'round all you people Watch me while you can Been trawling too long, I've been losing out strong For the strength of another man I've been hasty, wasty standing on the backstep Waiting for the phone

Heat David Bowie

Then we saw mission is dark Trapped between the rocks Blocking the waterfall The songs of dust The world would end And night was always falling The peacock in the snow And I tell myself, I don't know who

Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed (The Sunday Show) [Recorded 5.2.70] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

It must strain you to look down so far from your father's house, And I know what a louse like me in his house could do for you. I'm the Cream Of the Great Utopia Dream.

The Width of a Circle (The Sunday Show) [Recorded 5.2.70] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

In the corner of the morning in the past I would sit and blame the master first and last All the roads were straight and narrow And the prayers were small and yellow And the rumor spread that I was aging

Memory of a Free Festival (The Sunday Show - Recorded 5.2.70) [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

The Children of the summer's end Gathered in the dampened grass, We played Our songs and felt the London sky Resting on our Hands. It was God's land. It was rugged and naive. It was Heaven.

Cygnet Committee (The Sunday Show - Recorded 5.2.70) [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

I bless you madly, sadly as i tie my shoes I love you badly, just in time, at times, i guess Because of you i need to rest Because it's you that sets the test So much has gone and little is new And as

Port of Amsterdam (The Sunday Show) [Recorded 5.2.70] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who sings Of the dreams that he brings from the wide open sea In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who sleeps While the river bank weeps to the old willow

Sunday David Bowie

Nothing remains We could run when the rain slows Look for the cars or signs of life Where the heat goes Look for the drifters We should crawl under the bracken Look for the shafts of light On

It's Hard To Be A Saint In The City David Bowie

man look pretty" The cripple on the corner cried out "Penny, nickels for your pity" Them gasoline boys down-town, they sure talk gritty It's so hard to be a saint in the city I was the king of the

Beat Of Your Drum David Bowie

twain, reckless and tame I like the beat of your drum I like to look in your eyes I like to look thru your things I'd like to beat on your drum I like the smell of your flesh I like the dirt

God Knows I'm Good (The Sunday Show) [Recorded 5.2.70] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

Was walking through the counters of a national concern And a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder And I saw the multitude of faces, honest, rich and clean As the merchandise exchanged and money roared

Growin' Up David Bowie

crooked crutch I strolled all alone through a fallout zone Came out with my soul untouched I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd But when they said 'Sit down' I stood up Ooh-ohh ooh hoo growin

Alternative Candidate (A Demo For Proposed 1984 Mu David Bowie

Well I stood stone like at midnight Suspended in my masquerade I combed my hair till it was just right And commanded the night brigade I was open to pain and crossed by the rain And I walked on a

Life On Mars? (Recorded Live At The Music Hall, Boston 1/10/72) David Bowie

To the seat with the clearest view And shes hooked to the silver screen But the film is a saddening bore For shes lived it ten times or more She could spit in the eyes of fools As they ask her to

Wild Eyed Boy From Freecloud (Sounds of the 70s - Andy Ferris) [Recorded 25.3.70) [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

wooden shaft Folds the rope into its bag Blows his pipe of smolders, blankets smoke into the room And the day will end for some as the night begins for one Staring through the message in his eyes, lies

Eight Line Poem (Sounds of the 70s - Bob Harris) [Recorded 21.9.71] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

The tactful cactus by your window Surveys the prairie of your room The mobile spins to its collision Clara puts her head between her paws They've opened shops down West side Will all the cacti find a home

Good Morning Girl David Bowie

Hey, hey, good morning girl Hey, hey, good morning girl Hey, hey, good morning girl But I can't pass this time of day 'Cause I'm on my way to rest my head And I've lost the mind that I used to

I Dig Everything David Bowie

I don't know a thing Everything's spent and I dig everything Everything's spent and I dig everything Dig I feed the lions in Trafalgar Square and I dig everything I've sit just behind my window

John, I'M Only Dancing (Again) David Bowie

(Dancing) I'm having so much love (Dancing) Too bad my back had gone (Dancing) Boogie down with daddy now I'd give my house in the country If you slept, it's so funky (Music) I'm dancing in the street

The Supermen (with Mick Ronson) [Sounds of the 70s - Bob Harris) [Recorded 21.9.71] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie

When all the world was very young And mountain magic heavy hung The supermen would walk in file Guardians of a loveless isle And gloomy browed with superfear their tragic endless lives Could heave nor

Moonage Daydream (Sounds of the 70s - John Peel) [Recorded 16.5.72] [2000 Remaster] David Bowie, The Spiders From Mars

brains for the words Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe Put your ray gun to my head Press your space face close to mine, love Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!

Get Real David Bowie

Oh pity us here we angels of lead We're dead, we're sick hanging by thread Get real Get real You can't stop meaningful teenage cries From deep behind fifty year old eyes Get real Get real

Unwashed And Somewhat Slightly Dazed David Bowie

It must strain you to look down so far from your father's house, And I know what a louse like me in his house could do for you. I'm the Cream Of the Great Utopia Dream.

A Foggy Day In London Town David Bowie

I was a stranger in the city Out of town were the people I knew I had that feeling of self-pity What to do? What to do? What to do?

The Informer David Bowie

I took the call I packed the bag I ride the train to the pick up point I'll be telling myself There was no other way That you brought it on yourself Now my heart's aflame At the end of your life It's

Soul Love David Bowie

Stone love -- she kneels before the grave A brave son -- who gave his life to save the slogan That hovers 'tween the headstone and her eyes For they penetrate her grieving New love -- a boy and

Julie David Bowie

Julie Oh And I know Like a mirror, Sunday morning When the dark clouds hung above I saw you kneeling 'neath a garden I saw the grim and stood above What kind of meaning in a gun shot It doesn't

John, I'm Only Dancing David Bowie

Well, Annie's pretty neat, she always eats her meat Joe is awful strong, bet your life he's putting us on Oh lordy, oh lordy, you know I need some loving Oh move me, touch me John, I'm only dancing

John I'm Only Dancing David Bowie

(CHORUS) John, I'm only dancing She turns me on, but I'm only dancing She turns me on, don't get me wrong I'm only dancing Oh shadow love was quick and clean, life's a well thumbed machine I saw

Miracle Goodnight David Bowie

Burning up each others' love, burning up our lives Tried all kinds of working out, miracle goodnight Future full and empty knocking on my door Ragged limbed and hungry mama Miracle no more (

Miracle Goodnight (2021 Remaster) David Bowie

Burning up each other's love, burning up our lives Tried all kinds of working out, miracle goodnight Future full and empty, knocking on my door Ragged limbed and hungry mama, miracle no more [Chorus] (

Don't Let Me Down & Down (2021 Remaster) David Bowie

Burning up each other's love, burning up our lives Tried all kinds of working out, miracle goodnight Future full and empty, knocking on my door Ragged limbed and hungry mama, miracle no more [Chorus] (

Survive David Bowie

Oh my, naked eyes I should have kept you I should have tried I should of been more wiser kind of guy I miss you Give me wings Give me space Give me money for a change of face There's noisy rooms

Dodo David Bowie

Now we can talk in confidence Did you guess that we've been done wrong?

The Width Of The Circle David Bowie

In the corner of the morning in the past I would sit and blame the master first and last All the roads were straight and narrow And the prayers were small and yellow And the rumour spread that

Peace On Earth/Little Drummer Boy David Bowie

DB = David Bowie, BC = Bing Crosby. DB: Hello... you're the new butler? BC: Hahaha! Well, it's been a long time since I've been the new anything! DB: What's happened to Hudson?

Glass Spider David Bowie

Up until one century ago there lived, In the Zi Duang provence of eastern country A glass-like spider.

Survive (Marius Devries Uk Cd Single) David Bowie

Oh my,naked eyes I should have kept you I should have tried I should have been a wiser kind of guy I miss you Give me wings Give me space Give me money for a change of face Those noisy rooms and passion

Do Do David Bowie

Now we can talk in confidence Did you guess that we've been done wrong?

John, I'm Only Dancing (Original Single Ver.) (2012 Remastered Ver.) David Bowie

Well Annie's pretty neat She always eats her meat Joey's almost strong Bet your life he's putting us on Oh lordy Oh lordy You know I need some loving Move me, touch me John, I'm only dancing She turns

It Ain't Easy David Bowie

When you climb to the top of the mountain Look out over the sea Think about the places perhaps, where a young man could be Then you jump back down to the rooftops Look out over the town Think about

Memory Of A Free Festival David Bowie

The Children of the summer's end Gathered in the dampened grass, We played Our songs and felt the London sky Resting on our Hands. It was God's land. It was rugged and naive.