Station To Station Lyrics - Station To Station - David Bowie

The return of the Thin White Duke 

throwing darts 

in lovers' eyes 

Here are we one magical moment 

Such is the stuff from 

where dreams are woven 

Bending sound 

Dredging the ocean lost in my circle 

Here am I 

Flashing no colour tall in this room 

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overlooking the ocean 

Here are we 

One magical movement 

from Kether to Malkuth 1 

There are you 

You drive like a demon 

from station to station 

The return of the Thin White Duke 

throwing darts 

in lovers' eyes 

The return of the Thin White Duke 

throwing darts 

in lovers' eyes 

The return of the Thin White Duke, 

making sure white stains 

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Once there were mountains on mountains 

And once there were sunbirds to soar with 

And once I could never be down 

Got to keep searching and searching 

Oh, what will I be believing and who will connect me with love? 

Wonderful, wonder who, wonder when 

Have you sought fortune, evasive and shy? 

Drink to the men who protect you and I 

Drink, drink, drain your glass, raise your glass high 

It's not the side-effects of the cocaine 

I'm thinking that it must be love 

It's too late - to be grateful 

It's too late - to be late again 

It's too late - to be hateful 

The european cannon is here 

I must be only one in a million 

I won't let the day pass without her 

It's too late - to be grateful 

It's too late - to be late again 

It's too late - to be hateful 

The european cannon is here 

Should I believe that I've been stricken? 

Does my face show some kind of glow? 

It's too late - to be grateful 

It's too late - to be late again 

It's too late - to be hateful 

The european cannon is here, yes it's here 

It's too late 

It's too late 

It's too late 

It's too late 

It's too late 

The european cannon is here 

It's not the side-effects of the cocaine 

I'm thinking that it must be love 

It's too late - to be grateful 

It's too late - to be late again 

It's too late - to be hateful 

The european cannon is here 

I must be only one in a million 

I won't let the day pass without her 

It's too late - to be grateful 

It's too late - to be late again 

It's too late - to be hateful 

The european cannon is here 

Should I believe that I've been stricken? 

Does my face show some kind of glow? 

It's too late - to be grateful 

It's too late - to be late again 

It's too late - to be hateful 

The european cannon is here, yes it's here 

It's too late