I heard the news And it was numbing Cuz so few of us Saw it coming The icon had A sad homecoming To a funeral dirge And muffled drumming
Bowie dead at 69 Yet again reinvented Read the headline Now he belongs To the annals of time The rarest of treasures You will find It’s so sad that he’s crossed the line
I can’t imagine Where to start Was he an artist, Or was he art? A master of The record chart From Paris France To Germany’s Stuttgart
And now the world Must say farewell To the clanging of A cathedral’s bell But he left music To compel Those of us Who wished him well