Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds West Country Girl текст песни, слова песни West Country Girl Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds
Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds - West Country Girl
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
Her glove of bones at her wrist
That I have held in my hand
Her Spanish fly and her monkey gland
Her Godly body and its fourteen stations
That I have embraced, her palpitations
Her unborn baby crying, ";Mummy";
Amongst the rubble of her body
Her lovely lidded eyes I've sipped
Her fingernails, all pink and chipped
Her accent which I'm told is ";broad";
That I have heard and has been poured
Комментарии