David Bowie

David Bowie - Cactus lyrics

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Sittin' here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishin' that I had just something you wore
I put it on when I go lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?

I miss your kissin' and I miss your head
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
Just run outside in the desert heat
Make your dress all wet and send it to me

I miss your soup and I miss your bread
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
So spill your breakfast and drip your wine
Just wear that dress when you dine

D A V I D

Sittin' here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishin' that I had just something you wore
So bloody your hands on a cactus tree
Wipe it on your dress and send it to me

Sittin' here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
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Copyrights:

Author: Black Francis

Composer: ?

Publisher: ISO Records

Details:

Released in: 2002

Language: English

Appearing on: Heathen (2002)

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