Memory on a Free Festival Lyrics

by David Bowie
Single: Memory on a Free Festival
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The children of the summer's end
Gathered in the dampened grass,
We played Our songs and felt the London sky
Resting on our hands
It was God's land.
It was ragged and naive.
It was Heaven.

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