The ship song
1990 Nick Cave & The bad seeds original song
Come sail your ships around me, and burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby, everytime you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me, and let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me, everytime you come around
We talk about it all night long
We define our moral grounds
But when I crawl into your arms
Well, Everything comes tumbling down.
Come sail your ships around me, and burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby, everytime you come around
Your face has fallen sad now
For you know that the time is nigh
When I must remove your wings
And you, you must try to fly.
Come sail your ships around me, and burn your bridges down
You are a little mystery to me, everytime you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me, and let your hair hang down
We make a little history, baby, everytime you come around
(just slow down every time)
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