David Bowie - Eight Line Poem
The tactful cactus by your window
Surveys the prairie of your room
The mobile spins to its collision
Clara puts her head between her paws
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Will all the cacti find a home
But the key to the city
Is in the sun that pins
the branches to the sky
David Bowie - Pesma od osam redova (Сербский перевод)
Taktični kaktus pored tvog prozora
Sagledava preriju tvoje sobe
Pokretano se okreće do svog sudara
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Otvorili su prodavnice duž West side-a
Hoće li svi kaktusi naći dom
Ali ključ grada
Je u suncu koje kači grane ka nebu