"Untitled No. 1" as written by and David Bowie....
In mornings she's so regal like the valley sides
In the chilly sea that killed her real slow
Now we're swimming luck by the river; doll by our sides
Fill the cup with its sleepy soul

Sleepy Kapoor
It's clear that some things never take
Sleepy Kapoor
Please steal these tears
Sleepy Kapoor

She will feel like at tea; make me laugh all alone
Where sex feels like sex only brought upon
Ooh lady, ooh baby, maybe I'll live my lies alone
Jesus up here near me ah; all up, up above oh

Sleepy Kapoor
It's clear that some things never
Sleepy Kapoor
Please steal these tears
Sleepy Kapoor

Sleepy Kapoor
Sleepy Kapoor
Sleepy Kapoor
Sleepy Kapoor

Please steal these tears

Sleepy Kapoor
It's clear that some things never take
Sleepy Kapoor
It's clear that some things never
Sleepy Kapoor
Please steal these tears
Sleepy Kapoor
Something hasn't
Never never


Lyrics submitted by floydzkrieg

Untitled No. 1 song meanings
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