Changes - David Bowie

This week's Then Sings My Soul Saturday, is again another older but a goodie.

The title speaks for itself.

I hope you enjoy Changes by David Bowie.

I still don't know what I was waiting for

And my time was running wild

A million dead-end streets

Every time I thought I'd got it made 

It seemed the taste was not so sweet 

So I turned myself to face me 

But I've never caught a glimpse 

Of how the others must see the faker 

I'm much too fast to take that test

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes 

(Turn and face the strain) 

Ch-ch-Changes 

Don't want to be a richer man

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes

(Turn and face the strain) 

Ch-ch-Changes 

Just gonna have to be a different man 

Time may change me 

But I can't trace time 

 I watch the ripples change their size 

But never leave the stream 

Of warm impermanence and 

So the days float through my eyes 

But still the days seem the same 

And these children that you spit on 

As they try to change their worlds 

Are immune to your consultations 

They're quite aware of what they're going through 

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes 

(Turn and face the strain) 

Ch-ch-Changes 

Don't tell t hem to grow up and out of it 

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes 

(Turn and face the strain) 

Ch-ch-Changes 

Where's your shame 

You've left us up to our necks in it 

Time may change me 

But you can't trace time 

 Strange fascination, fascinating me 

Changes are taking the pace I'm going through 

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes 

(Turn and face the strain) 

Ch-ch-Changes 

Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers 

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes 

(Turn and face the strain) 

Ch-ch-Changes 

Pretty soon you're gonna get a little older 

Time may change me 

But I can't trace time 

I said that time may change me 

But I can't trace time

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