G Em Pushing through the market square, so many mothers sighingA C News had just come over, we had five years left to cry inG Em News guy wept and told us, earth was really dyingA C Cried so much his face was wet, then I knew he was not lyingG I heard telephones, opera house, favorite melodiesEm I saw boys, toys, electric irons and TV'sA My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spareC I had to cram so many things to store everything in thereAm C Am And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short peopleContinúa después del anuncioC G C D And all the nobody people, and all the somebody peopleAm C I never thought I'd need so many peopleG Em A girl my age went off her head, hit some tiny childrenA C If the black hadn't a pulled her off, I think she would have killed themG Em A soldier with a broken arm, fixed his stare to the wheels of a CadillacA C A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest, and a queer threw up at the sight of thatG Em I think I saw you in an ice cream parlor, drinking milk shakes cold and longA C Smiling and waving and looking so fine, don't think you knew you were in this songG And it was cold, and it rained, so I felt like an actorEm And I thought of Ma and I wanted to get back thereA Your face, your race, the way that you talkC I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walkG Em We got five years, stuck on my eyes - Five years, what a supriseA C We got five years, my brain hurts alot - Five years, that's all we gotG Em We got five years, what a surprise - Five years, stuck on my eyesA C We got five years, my brain hurts alot - Five years, that's all we got
Five Years
David Bowie
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