Karaoké Soul Love David Bowie

Stone love she kneels before the grave

A brave son who gave his life to save the slogans

That hovers between the headstone and her eyes

For they penetrate her grieving

New love a boy and girl are talking

New words that only they can share in

New words a love so strong it tears their hearts

To sleep through the fleeting hours of morning

Love is careless in its choosing

Sweeping over cross a baby

Love descends on those defenceless

Idiot love will spark the fusion

Inspirations have I none just to touch the flaming dove

All I have is my love of love and love is not loving

Soul love the priest that tastes the word and

Told of love and how my God on high is

All love though reaching up my loneliness

Evolves by the blindness that surrounds him

Love is careless in its choosing

Sweeping over cross a baby

Love descends on those defenceless

Idiot love will spark the fusion

Inspirations have I none just to touch the flaming dove

All I have is my love of love and love is not loving