Nick Cave
Nick Cave The Bad Seeds Straight To You Henry s Dream All the towers of ivory are crumbling And the swallows have sharpened their beaks This is the time of our great undoing This is the time that Ill come running Straight to you For I am captured Straight to you For I am captured One more time The light in our window is fading The candle gutters on the ledge Well now sorrow, it comes astealing And Ill cry, girl, but Ill come arunning Straight to you For I am captured Straight t
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