Текст песни
But your fear is as old as the world, lost is love
it s the darkest hour
Love is lost, they re like the grave
You re a beautiful girl, but you think like mad Love, say goodbye to the thrills of life
And your voice is new, lost is love
But your fear is as old as the world, but you think like mad
You know so much, it s the darkest hour
Say goodbye to the thrills of life, and even your eyes are new Love, and even your eyes are new
Your maid is new, love is lost, love is lost
It s the darkest hour, what have you done
it s making you cry
they re like the grave
wave goodbye to the life without pain
they re like the grave
When love was bad, your maid is new
Lost is love, the voice of youth, when love was bad
what have you done
And your voice is new, say goodbye to the thrills of life
you know so much
Love is lost, and your voice is new Is, it s the darkest hour
Wave goodbye to the life without pain, your country s new
you know so much
it s making you cry
The hour of dread, when love was bad
What have you done, the voice of youth
your maid is new
Lost is love, your country s new, but your fear is as old as the world
You re a beautiful girl, when love was good
It s the darkest hour, but your fear is as old as the world, lost is love
Tell them your secrets, they re like the grave, say goodbye to the thrills of life
Tell them your secrets, tell them your secrets
They re like the grave, and your accent David, what have you done
Say goodbye to the thrills of life, you re a beautiful girl Bowie, your maid is new
What have you done, your country s new, what have you done
You refuse to talk, what have you done Bowie, it s the darkest hour
And even your eyes are new, but you think like mad Bowie, what have you done
What have you done, when love was bad Lost, your country s new
And your voice is new, and even your eyes are new Love, lost is love
love is lost
it s making you cry
And even your eyes are new, lost is love
It s the darkest hour, the hour of dread
But you think like mad, when love was good
But you think like mad, your maid is new, wave goodbye to the life without pain
but you think like mad
When love was good, say hello to the lunatic men, when love was good
what have you done
say hello to the lunatic men
your friends are new
You ve cut out your soul and the face of thought, the voice of youth
The hour of dread, you re a beautiful girl, your country s new
What have you done, your country s new Lost, you re a beautiful girl
your friends are new
and your voice is new
and your accent
It s making you cry, and your accent, you refuse to talk