Tvc15 — текст песни (David Bowie)


Up every evening `bout half eight or nine
I give my complete attention
to a very good friend of mine
He`s quadraphonic, he`s a,
he`s got more channels
So hologramic,
oh my T V C one five
I brought my baby home, she
She sat around forlorn
She saw my T V C one five, baby`s gone, she
She crawled right in, oh my
She crawled right in my
So hologramic,
oh my T V C one five
Oh, so demonic,
oh my T V C one five

Maybe if I pray every, each night I sit there pleading

Send back
my dream test baby,
She`s my main feature
My T V C one five, he, he just
Stares back unblinking
So hologramic,
oh my T V C one five
One of these nights I may just
Jump down that rainbow way, be with my baby, then

We`ll spend some time together
So hologramic, oh my T V C one five
My baby`s in there someplace
Love`s rating in the sky
So hologramic,
oh my T V C one five

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Oh my T V C one five,
oh oh, T V C one five
Oh my T V C one five,
oh oh, T V C one five
Oh my T V C one five,
oh oh, T V C one five
Oh my T V C one five,
oh oh, T V C one five

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