Suffragette City
Didn't know what time it was, the lights were low
I leaned back on my radio
Some cat was layin' down some rock'n'roll lotta soul, he said
Then the loud sound did seem to fade
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase
That weren't no D.J. that was hazy cosmic jive
CHORUS
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He told us not to blow it
'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie
I had to phone someone so I picked on you
Hey, that's far out so you heard him too!
Switch on the TV we may pick him up on channel two
Look out your window I can see his light
If we can sparkle he may land tonight
Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up in fright
CHORUS(twice)
Facet, o ktorym bedzie mowa, byl swietnym pilotem, ale nie bardzo potrafil uspokoic pasazrow. Pewnego razu samolot ladujacy przed nim rozwalil sobie opone podczas ladowania, a jej gumowe szczatki rozlecialy sie po calym pasie. Polecono mu poczekac az pas zostanie sprzatniety.
A oto jego ogloszenie do pasazrow: "Panie i panowie, obawiam sie, z bedziemy mieli niewielkie opoznienie w przylocie. Na dole zamknieto lotnisko do chwili, gdy to, co zostalo z ostatniego samolotu, ktory tam wyladowal, zostanie usuniete."
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