Текст песни Nick Cave - Right Out Of Your Hand
Nick Cave - Right Out Of Your Hand слова песни
Please forgive me
If I appear unkind
But any fool can tell you
It`s all in your mind
Down in the meadow
The old lion stirs
Puts his hand `cross his mouth
He has no use for words
Poor little girl
With your handful of snow
Poor little girl
Had no way to know
And you`ve got me eating
You`ve got me eating
You`ve got me eating
Right out of your hand
I mean you no harm
When I tell you you`re blind
Give a sucker an even break
He`ll lose it all, every time
The airborne starlings circle
Over the frozen fields
The hollyhocks hang harmlessly
And the old lion yields
And you`ve got me eating
You`ve got me eating
You`ve got me eating
Right out of your hand