The return of the Thin White Duke Throwing darts in lovers' eyes Here are we, one magical moment Such is the stuff from where dreams are woven Bending sound, dredging the ocean Lost in my circle Here am I, flashing no color Tall in this room overlooking the ocean Here are we, one magical movement From Kether to Malkuth There are you, you drive like a demon From station to station The return of the Thin White Duke Throwing darts in lovers' eyes The return of the Thin White Duke Throwing darts in lovers' eyes The return of the Thin White Duke Making sure white stains Once there were mountains on mountains And once there were sun birds to soar with And once I could never be down I got to keep searching and searching And oh, what will I be believing And who will connect me with love? Wonderful, wonderful, wonder when Have you sought fortune evasive and shy? Drink to the men who protect you and I Drink, drink, drain your glass, raise your glass high It's not the side-effects of the cocaine I'm thinking that it must be love It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is near I must be only one in a million I won't let the day pass without her It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is here, yes, it's here Should I believe that I've been stricken? Does my face show some kind of glow? It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is here, yes, it's here It's too late It's too late It's too late It's too late It's too late The European canon is here But it's not the side-effects of the cocaine I'm thinking that it must be love It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is here I must be only one in a million But I won't let the day pass without her It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is here, yes, it's here Should I believe that I've been stricken? Does my face show some kind of glow? It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is here, yes, it's here It's too late It's too late It's too late It's too late It's too late The European canon is here
The return of the Thin White Duke Throwing darts in lovers' eyes Here are we, one magical moment Such is the stuff from where dreams are woven Bending sound, dredging the ocean Lost in my circle Here am I, flashing no color Tall in this room overlooking the ocean Here are we, one magical movement From Kether to Malkuth There are you, you drive like a demon From station to station The return of the Thin White Duke Throwing darts in lovers' eyes The return of the Thin White Duke Throwing darts in lovers' eyes The return of the Thin White Duke Making sure white stains Once there were mountains on mountains And once there were sun birds to soar with And once I could never be down I got to keep searching and searching And oh, what will I be believing And who will connect me with love? Wonderful, wonderful, wonder when Have you sought fortune evasive and shy? Drink to the men who protect you and I Drink, drink, drain your glass, raise your glass high It's not the side-effects of the cocaine I'm thinking that it must be love It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is near I must be only one in a million I won't let the day pass without her It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is here, yes, it's here Should I believe that I've been stricken? Does my face show some kind of glow? It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is here, yes, it's here It's too late It's too late It's too late It's too late It's too late The European canon is here But it's not the side-effects of the cocaine I'm thinking that it must be love It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is here I must be only one in a million But I won't let the day pass without her It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is here, yes, it's here Should I believe that I've been stricken? Does my face show some kind of glow? It's too late to be grateful It's too late to be late again It's too late to be hateful The European canon is here, yes, it's here It's too late It's too late It's too late It's too late It's too late The European canon is here
O álbum foi gravado principalmente no Cherokee Studios, em Los Angeles, em meados de 1975, logo após Bowie terminar de filmar *The Man Who Fell to Earth*, e a capa apresenta uma cena extraída desse mesmo filme.
A formação de Carlos Alomar (guitarra), George Murray (baixo) e Dennis Davis (bateria), que ficou em uso durante toda a década, foi consolidada nas sessões de *Station to Station*, além de contar com a participação de Earl Slick e do pianista Roy Bittan.
O single “Golden Years”, que abriu o álbum, ajudou a levar *Station to Station* ao topo das paradas do Reino Unido e dos Estados Unidos, consolidando o sucesso comercial de Bowie após *Young Americans*.
Durante a Isolar Tour de 1976, Bowie provocou controvérsia ao fazer declarações que foram interpretadas como apoio ao fascismo, o que acabou motivando sua decisão de se mudar para a Europa para escapar da cultura de drogas de Los Angeles.
Em 2016, o álbum foi remasterizado como parte do *Who Can I Be Now? (1974–1976)* box set, reforçando seu status como obra de referência tanto da década de 1970 quanto da carreira de Bowie.
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