Текст песни Bowie, David - Bus Stop

David Bowie - Bus Stop 

There's a cry that is heard in  the city
Froom Vivian at Pentecost Lane
 shrieking and dancing till 4 a.m.
Another night of muscles and pain
I love you despite your convictions
That God never laughs at my jokes

  I'm a young man at oods with the Bible
  But I don't pretend faith never works
  And  we're down on our knees
  Prayin' at the bus stop
Now Jesus he came in a vision
And offered you redemption from sin
I'm not sayin' that I don't believe you
But are you sure that it really was him
I've been told that it couldn've been blue cheese
Or the meal that we ate down the road
Hallelujah

Easy as. HY.