Текст (слова) песни: David Bowie - Ching-A-Ling Song
(As heard on the Deram Antholgy 1997) Whilst flying through an azure cloud A crystal girl I`d spy She kissed the blue bird`s honey tongue And stuttered as she sighed I wish to sing the chicken song Ching-A-Ling song is fine I`d give my jewels and caviar To make this daydream mine
While stepping through a heaven`s eye Two lover souls we spied They wished the cloud boys sang to me A cheerful happy cry We love to play our love-strong hearts No better do we know No gifts of money do we give For love is all we own
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