Those school girl days of telling tales and biting nails are gone,. But in my mind I know they will still live on and on,. But how do you thank someone who has taken you from crayons to perfume..
[Hook: Haile]. I love the trap. I love the trap. I love the trap. I love the trap. I love the trap. Oh I've been working. I love the trap. I love the trap.
I keep on having dreams. That gravity's a raging moon. Even in my dream. The gravity distorts the room. . I remember feeling. That nothing was the wave it seemed.
It was back in Little Bend that I saw you. Light was changing on the water. Where birds above it flown. There was pain in your eyes. So you vanished in the night.
You seem a little on the high side. Disconnected from me. Been a little to anxious and a little too sweet. Have you been chopping down treetops tree after tree.
Must be getting early. Clocks are running late. Paint-by-number morning sky. Looks so phony. . Dawn is breaking everywhere. Light a candle, curse the glare.
Triste, ay ni llorando del amor que para heroe. triste, llamar heroe, voy a sufrido,. voy a llorar por si te amado y. Ya aprende la ley que hemos pasado.
Tu quieres volver. Y no te veo mas. Tu quieres volver. Y no me siento na. . Tu quieres volver. Y no te veo mas. Tu quieres volver. Y no me siento na. .
En pasen por la rambla. De la rambla de barcelona. Encuentre a une chiquita. Y la llevo a mi casa. . Yo te quiero a ti a ti. Bem bem bem. Yo te quiero a ti a ti.
Yo sé que un día volverá,. triste pena,. ya, déjalo ya.. . Yo sé que un día volverá,. triste pena,. yo la voy a buscar.. . Y no me acuerdo de ella,. amor, amor amargo,.
Every step that we tread. The dead are behind us. Throwing shadows out over our heads. And they live far in front of us. . No oceans left to cross. No mountains left to climb.
I caught a dawn chorus this morning,. And it was a show-stopper.. I'm rising early again, and it's great.. I took a Hell of a chance,. And it's paid off handsomely..
No I don't give a shit I'm just sick and fucking fed up. Always falling on my face trying hard to keep my head up. Cause this life has got me running, repetitions got me pinned.
Panic. When you can't unsend it. Manic. When you see they read it. Ecstatic. When you finally get it. Magic. It's a happy end and. . I bet you know how much it's killing me.
Me hallé sentando pensando. dónde estarás. Empapada en llanto. me dijiste adiós. . Recuerdo esos raros besos. que nos dimos tomados de las manos. Te pedí aléjate no vuelvas más.
Y yo me caí en tus brazos. Y en tus ojos me perdí. Tus manos entre mis manos. No había ningún porvenir. . Tus ojos se me clavaron. Y no pude resistir.
[by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds. 1985]. . Looka yonder! Looka yonder!. Looka yonder! A big black cloud come!. A big black cloud come!. O comes to Tupelo. Comes to Tupelo.