… in response to a blog post that Lizzie
may or may not publish…
“Soul Love “
Words and music by David Bowie
Stone love – she kneels before the grave
A brave son – who gave his life to see the slogan
That hovers between the headstone and her eyes
For they penetrate her grieving
New love – a boy and girl are talking
New worlds – 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
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