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

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

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I am a crooked man
And I`ve walked a crooked mile
Night, the shameless widow
Doffed her weeds, in a pile
The stars all winked at me
They shamed a child
Your funeral, my trial

A thousand Marys lured me
To feathered beds and fields of clover
Bird with crooked wing cast
It`s wicked shadow over
A bauble moon did mock
And trinket stars did smile
Your funeral, my trial

Here I am, little lamb...
Let all the bells in whoredom ring
All the crooked bitches that she was
(Mongers of pain)
Saw the moon
Become a fang
Your funeral, my trial

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Your Funeral... My Trial

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