Song | Brompton Oratory (2011 - Remaster) |
Artist | Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds |
Album | The Boatman’s Call (2011 - Remaster) |
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[00:38.200] | Up those stone steps I climb |
[00:45.200] | Hail this joyful day's return |
[00:51.880] | Into its great shadowed vault I go |
[00:59.300] | Hail the Pentecostal morn |
[01:04.709] | |
[01:07.670] | The reading is from Luke 24 |
[01:14.470] | Where Christ returns to his loved ones |
[01:21.740] | I look at the stone apostles |
[01:28.890] | Think that it's alright for some |
[01:34.780] | |
[01:36.300] | And I wish that I was made of stone |
[01:44.539] | So that I would not have to see |
[01:51.950] | A beauty impossible to define |
[01:58.870] | A beauty impossible to believe |
[02:04.290] | |
[02:06.160] | A beauty impossible to endure |
[02:14.170] | The blood imparted in little sips |
[02:20.829] | The smell of you still on my hands |
[02:26.550] | As I bring the cup up to my lips |
[02:34.320] | |
[02:37.510] | No God up in the sky |
[02:44.310] | And no devil beneath the sea |
[02:52.150] | Could do the job that you did, baby |
[02:58.560] | Of bringing me to my knees |
[03:04.620] | |
[03:07.380] | Outside I sit on the stone steps |
[03:14.400] | With nothing much to do |
[03:21.620] | Forlorn and exhausted, baby |
[03:28.430] | By the absence of you |
[03:33.670] |
[00:38.200] | Up those stone steps I climb |
[00:45.200] | Hail this joyful day' s return |
[00:51.880] | Into its great shadowed vault I go |
[00:59.300] | Hail the Pentecostal morn |
[01:04.709] | |
[01:07.670] | The reading is from Luke 24 |
[01:14.470] | Where Christ returns to his loved ones |
[01:21.740] | I look at the stone apostles |
[01:28.890] | Think that it' s alright for some |
[01:34.780] | |
[01:36.300] | And I wish that I was made of stone |
[01:44.539] | So that I would not have to see |
[01:51.950] | A beauty impossible to define |
[01:58.870] | A beauty impossible to believe |
[02:04.290] | |
[02:06.160] | A beauty impossible to endure |
[02:14.170] | The blood imparted in little sips |
[02:20.829] | The smell of you still on my hands |
[02:26.550] | As I bring the cup up to my lips |
[02:34.320] | |
[02:37.510] | No God up in the sky |
[02:44.310] | And no devil beneath the sea |
[02:52.150] | Could do the job that you did, baby |
[02:58.560] | Of bringing me to my knees |
[03:04.620] | |
[03:07.380] | Outside I sit on the stone steps |
[03:14.400] | With nothing much to do |
[03:21.620] | Forlorn and exhausted, baby |
[03:28.430] | By the absence of you |
[03:33.670] |
[00:38.200] | Up those stone steps I climb |
[00:45.200] | Hail this joyful day' s return |
[00:51.880] | Into its great shadowed vault I go |
[00:59.300] | Hail the Pentecostal morn |
[01:04.709] | |
[01:07.670] | The reading is from Luke 24 |
[01:14.470] | Where Christ returns to his loved ones |
[01:21.740] | I look at the stone apostles |
[01:28.890] | Think that it' s alright for some |
[01:34.780] | |
[01:36.300] | And I wish that I was made of stone |
[01:44.539] | So that I would not have to see |
[01:51.950] | A beauty impossible to define |
[01:58.870] | A beauty impossible to believe |
[02:04.290] | |
[02:06.160] | A beauty impossible to endure |
[02:14.170] | The blood imparted in little sips |
[02:20.829] | The smell of you still on my hands |
[02:26.550] | As I bring the cup up to my lips |
[02:34.320] | |
[02:37.510] | No God up in the sky |
[02:44.310] | And no devil beneath the sea |
[02:52.150] | Could do the job that you did, baby |
[02:58.560] | Of bringing me to my knees |
[03:04.620] | |
[03:07.380] | Outside I sit on the stone steps |
[03:14.400] | With nothing much to do |
[03:21.620] | Forlorn and exhausted, baby |
[03:28.430] | By the absence of you |
[03:33.670] |