There She Goes, My Beautiful World (Amsterdam)-Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
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There She Goes, My Beautiful World (Amsterdam) - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds (尼克·凯夫和坏种乐队)
The wintergreen the juniper
The cornflower and the chicory
All the words you said to me
Still vibrating in the air
The elm the ash and the linden tree
The dark and deep enchanted sea
The trembling moon and the stars unfurled
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes again
John Willmot penned his poetry
Riddled with the pox
Nabakov wrote on index cards
At a lectem in his socks
St John of the Cross did his best stuff
Imprisoned in a box
And Johnny Thunders was half alive
When he wrote Chinese Rocks
Well me I'm lying here with nothing in my ears
Me I'm lying here with nothing in my ears
Me I'm lying here for what seems years
I'm just lying on my bed with nothing in my head
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes again
Karl Marx squeezed his carbuncles
While writing Das Kapital
And Gaugin he buggered off man
And went all tropical
While Philip Larkin stuck it out
In a library in Hull
And Dylan Thomas died drunk in
St Vincent's hospital
I will kneel at your feet
I will lie at your door
I will rock you to sleep
I will roll on the floor
And I'll ask for nothing
Nothing in this life
I'll ask for nothing
Give me ever-lasting life
I just want to move the world
I just want to move the world
I just want to move the world
I just want to move
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes again
So if you got a trumpet get on your feet
Brother and blow it
If you've got a field that don't yield
Well get up and hoe it
I look at you and you look at me and
Deep in our hearts when know it
That you weren't much of a muse
But then I weren't much of a poet
I will peel you grapes
I will be your slave
Up on your pedestal
With your ivory and apes
With your book of ideas
With your alchemy
O Come on
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send it all around the world
Cause here she comes my beautiful girl
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes again
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