David Bowie Soul Love
Stone love -- she kneels before the grave A brave son -- who gave his life to save the slogan That hovers 'tween 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 defenseless 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