Threepenny Pierrot - David Bowie

Threepenny Pierrot — we love you

Threepenny Pierrot — loves us too

Pockets of gladness, gay time eyes

Comical hero, Threepenny Pierrot

Happy little feet that dance all day

Lonely little heart with lots to say

Stepping footprints on your mind

Offering thoughts of Columbine

Bang the drum and blow the bugle call

Pierrot takes the stage to play for all

For here’s a life his fortune rules

Forsaken by his Columbine

Threepenny Pierrot — we love you

Threepenny Pierrot — loves us too

Pockets of gladness, gay time eyes

Comical hero, Threepenny Pierrot

To tap his feet to greet dear Harlequin

The hearts of folks so keenly hard to win

A patchwork frame of tears and wine

The nectar for cruel Columbine

The part of three and leaves the stage forlorn

Puppets cold, their faces sad and drawn

Relive each trial of rise and fall

The love which lacks between us all

Threepenny Pierrot — we love you

Threepenny Pierrot — loves us too

Pockets of gladness, gay time eyes

Comical hero, Threepenny Pierrot

Threepenny Pierrot — we love you

Threepenny Pierrot — loves us too

Pockets of gladness, gay time eyes

Comical hero. .. .. . Threepenny Pierrot