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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jackie Shave
Jackie Shave
Violin
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
Vocals
Martyn P. Casey
Martyn P. Casey
Bass
Mick Harvey
Mick Harvey
Guitar
Anna McGarrigle
Anna McGarrigle
Background Vocals
Lionel Handy
Lionel Handy
Cello
Leon Bosch
Leon Bosch
Bass
Blixa Bargeld
Blixa Bargeld
Guitar
Simon Fischer
Simon Fischer
Violin
Gustav Clarkson
Gustav Clarkson
Viola
Rebecca Hirsch
Rebecca Hirsch
Violin
Conway Savage
Conway Savage
Background Vocals
Gavyn Wright
Gavyn Wright
Lead Violin
Paul Morgan
Paul Morgan
Bass
Naomi Wright
Naomi Wright
Cello
Patrick Kiernan
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Bruce White
Bruce White
Viola
Warren Ellis
Warren Ellis
Violin
Kate McGarrirgle
Kate McGarrirgle
Background Vocals
Frank Schaefer
Frank Schaefer
Cello
Thomas Wydler
Thomas Wydler
Drums
Jim Sclavunos
Jim Sclavunos
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Cave
Nick Cave
Songwriter
Warren Ellis
Warren Ellis
Composer
Mick Harvey
Mick Harvey
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mick Geyer
Mick Geyer
Producer
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
Producer
Martyn P. Casey
Martyn P. Casey
Producer
Mick Harvey
Mick Harvey
Producer
Simon Heyworth
Simon Heyworth
Recording Engineer
Blixa Bargeld
Blixa Bargeld
Producer
Mirek Stiles
Mirek Stiles
Recording Engineer
Kevin Paul
Kevin Paul
Recording Engineer
Thomas Wydler
Thomas Wydler
Producer
Tony Cohen
Tony Cohen
Producer
Mark Bishop
Mark Bishop
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

As so with that, I thought I'd take a final walk The tide of public opinion had started to abate The neighbours, bless them, had turned out to be all talk I could see their frightened faces Peering at me through the gate I was looking for an end to this, for some kind of closure Time moved so rapidly, I had no hope of keeping track of it I thought of my friends who had died of exposure And I remembered other ones Who had died from the lack of it And in my best shoes I started falling forward down the street I stopped at a church and jostled through the crowd And love followed just behind me, panting at my feet As the steeple tore the stomach from a lonely little cloud Inside I sat, seeking the presence of a God I searched through the pictures in a leather-bound book I found a woolly lamb dozing in an issue of blood And a gilled Jesus shivering on a fisherman's hook Babe It seems so long Since you've been gone away And I Just got to say That it grows darker with the day Back on the street I saw a great big smiling sun It was a Good day and an Evil day and all was bright and new And it seemed to me that most destruction was being done By those who could not choose between the two Amateurs, dilettantes, hacks, cowboys, clones The streets groan with little Caesars, Napoleons and cunts With their building blocks and their tiny plastic phones Counting on their fingers, with crumbs down their fronts I passed by your garden, saw you with your flowers The Camellias, Magnolias and Azaleas so sweet And I stood there invisible in the panicking crowds You looked so beautiful in the rising heat I smell smoke, see little fires bursting on the lawns People carry on regardless, listening to their hands Great cracks appear in the pavement, the earth yawns Bored and disgusted, to do us down Babe It seems so long Since you've been gone And I Just got to say That it grows darker with the day These streets are frozen now. I come and go Full of a longing for something I do not know My father sits slumped in the deepening snow As I search, in and out, above, about, below Babe It seems so long Since you went away And I Just got to say That it grows darker with the day
Writer(s): Warren Ellis, Nicholas Edward Cave Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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