Тексты песен «Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds»

Alice wakes It is morning She is yawning As she walks about the room Her hair falls down her breast She is naked and it is June Standing at the window I wonder if she knows that I can see Watching Alice rise year...

Alice wakes, it is morning She is yawning as she walks about the room Her hair rolls down her breast She is naked and it is June Standing at the window I wonder if she knows that I can see Watching Alice rise year...

Alicia despierta Es de maaana Ella esta bostezando Como ella camina por el cuarto Sus cabellos caen bajo sus pechos Ella esta desnuda y es Junio Parada en la ventana Me sorprende si ella sabe que puedo verla Mirando a...

They take apart their bodies like toys for the local boys Because they're always there at the edge of the water They come from the capitol, these city girls go way down Where the stones meet the sea And all you young...

Oh, what we once thought we had, we didn't And what we have now will, will never be that way again So we call upon the author to explain Our myxomatoid kids spraddle the streets We've shunned them from the greasy grind...

Oh, what we once thought we had, we didn't And what we have now will, will never be that way again So we call upon the author to explain Our myxomatoid kids spraddle the streets We've shunned them from the greasy grind...

I left by the back door With my wife's lover's smoking gun I don't know what I was hoping for I hit the road at a run I was your lover I was your man There never was no other I was your friend Till we came along this...

I left by the back door With my wife's lover's smoking gun I don't know what I was hoping for I hit the road at a run I was your lover And I was your man There never was no other I was your friend Till we came along...

I left by the back door With my wife's lover's smoking gun I don't know what I was hoping for I hit the road at a run I was your lover I was your man There never was no other I was your friend Till we came along this...

Who took your measurements? From your toes to the top of your head Yea, you know Who bought you clothes and new shoes And wrote you a book you never read Yea, you know Who was it, yeah you know, we real cool On the far...

Along crags and sunless cracks I go Up rib of rock, down spine of stone I dare not slumber where the right winds whistle Lest her creeping soul clutch this heart of thistle Oh the same God that abandoned her Has in...

Along crags and sunless cracks I go Up rib of rock, donw spine of stone I dare not slumber where the right winds whistle Lest her creeping-soul clutch this heart of thistle O the same God that abandon'd her Has in turn...

Along crags and sunless cracks I go Up rib of rock, donw spine of stone I dare not slumber where the right winds whistle Lest her creeping-soul clutch this heart of thistle O the same God that abandon'd her Has in turn...

Along crags and sunless cracks I go Up rib of rock, donw spine of stone I dare not slumber where the night winds whistle Lest her creeping-soul clutch this heart of thistle O the same God that abandon'd her Has in...

With a crooked smile and a heart-shaped face Comes from the West country where the birds sing bass She's got a house-big heart where we all live And plead and council and forgive Her widow's peak, her lips I've kissed...

With a crooked smile and a heart-shaped face Comes from the West country where the birds sing bass She's got a house-big heart where we all live And plead and council and forgive Her widow's peak, her lips I've...

With a crooked smile and a heart-shaped face Comes from the West country where the birds sing bass She's got a house-big heart where we all live Plead and council and forgive Her widow's peak, her lips I've kissed Her...

With a crooked smile and a heart-shaped face Comes from the West country where the birds sing bass She's got a house-big heart where we all live And plead and council and forgive Her widow's peak, her lips I've kissed...

I see trees of green Red roses too I watch them bloom For me and you And I think to myself What a wonderful world I see skies of blue Clouds of white The bright blessed day And the dark sacred night...

(Weiss/Douglas) I see trees of green, red roses too I watch them bloom for me and you And I think to myself: What a Wonderful World I see skies of blue, clouds of white The bright blessed day and the dark sacred...