Текст песни Nick Cave and The Bad Seed - Your Funeral... My Trial, слова песни Nick Cave and The Bad Seed

Текст песни Nick Cave and The Bad Seed - Your Funeral... My Trial

Nick Cave and The Bad Seed - Your Funeral... My Trial слова песни

I am a crooked manAnd I`ve walked a crooked mileNight, the shameless widowDoffed her weeds, in a pileThe stars all winked at meThey shamed a childYour funeral, my trial A thousand Marys lured meTo feathered beds and fields of gloverBird with crooked wing castIt`s wicked shadow overA bauble moon did mockAnd trinket stars did smileYour funeral, my trial Here I am, little lamb...Let all the bells in whoredom ringAll the crooked bitches that she was(Mongers of pain)Saw the moonBecome a fangYour funeral, my trial

Другие песни Nick Cave and The Bad Seed:

Nick Cave and The Bad Seed - All Tomorrow`s Parties
15 часа назад 209,00 (не задано)

Nick Cave and The Bad Seed - Avalanche
1 день назад 212,00 (не задано)

Nick Cave and The Bad Seed - Banks Of The Roses (Traditional Version)
15 часа назад 229,00 (не задано)

Nick Cave and The Bad Seed - Black Betty (Traditional Version)
3 дня назад 190,00 (не задано)

Nick Cave and The Bad Seed - Black Betty
1 день назад 219,00 (не задано)

Nick Cave and The Bad Seed

Your Funeral... My Trial

Текст песни Nick Cave and The Bad Seed - Your Funeral... My Trial

Другие песни Nick Cave and The Bad Seed:

Похожие артисты: