| Song | Opium Tea |
| Artist | Nick Cave |
| Artist | The Bad Seeds |
| Album | B-Sides & Rarities |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | Opium Tea - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds (尼克·凯夫和坏种乐队) |
| [00:28.92] | There I sleep the morning through |
| [00:33.99] | Till the wail of the call to prayer awakes me |
| [00:38.19] | And there ain't nothing at all to do |
| [00:41.12] | But rise and follow |
| [00:43.59] | The day wherever it takes me |
| [00:49.46] | I stand at the window and I look at the sea |
| [00:54.12] | And I am what I am and what will be will be |
| [00:58.83] | I stand at the window and I look at the sea |
| [01:03.18] | And I make me a pot of o***m tea |
| [01:16.28] | Down at the port I watch the boats come in |
| [01:21.24] | Watch the boats come in can do something to you |
| [01:25.94] | And the kids gather around with an outstretched hand |
| [01:30.01] | And I toss them a dirham or two |
| [01:35.28] | Well I wonder if my children are thinking of me |
| [01:41.20] | Cause I am what I am and what will be will be |
| [01:46.18] | I wonder if my kids are thinking of me |
| [01:50.63] | And I smile and I sip my o***m tea |
| [02:03.72] | At night the sea lashes the rust red ramparts |
| [02:09.27] | And the shapes of hooded men who pass me |
| [02:14.84] | And the moan of the wind laughs |
| [02:17.66] | And laughs and laughs |
| [02:19.21] | The strange luck that fate has cast me |
| [02:24.14] | Well the cats on the rampart sing merrily |
| [02:28.36] | That he is what he is and what will be will be |
| [02:33.36] | Yeah the cats on the rampart sing merrily |
| [02:37.63] | And I sit and I drink of my o***m tea |
| [02:51.36] | I'm a prisoner here I can never go home |
| [02:55.93] | There is nothing here to win or lose |
| [03:00.12] | There are no choices needed to be made at all |
| [03:04.58] | Not even the choice of having to choose |
| [03:10.67] | Well I'm a prisoner here yes but I'm also free |
| [03:15.42] | Cause I am what I am and what will be will be |
| [03:20.72] | I'm a prisoner here yeah but I'm also free |
| [03:24.99] | And I smile and I sip my o***m tea |
| [00:00.00] | Opium Tea - Nick Cave The Bad Seeds ni ke kai fu he huai zhong yue dui |
| [00:28.92] | There I sleep the morning through |
| [00:33.99] | Till the wail of the call to prayer awakes me |
| [00:38.19] | And there ain' t nothing at all to do |
| [00:41.12] | But rise and follow |
| [00:43.59] | The day wherever it takes me |
| [00:49.46] | I stand at the window and I look at the sea |
| [00:54.12] | And I am what I am and what will be will be |
| [00:58.83] | I stand at the window and I look at the sea |
| [01:03.18] | And I make me a pot of o m tea |
| [01:16.28] | Down at the port I watch the boats come in |
| [01:21.24] | Watch the boats come in can do something to you |
| [01:25.94] | And the kids gather around with an outstretched hand |
| [01:30.01] | And I toss them a dirham or two |
| [01:35.28] | Well I wonder if my children are thinking of me |
| [01:41.20] | Cause I am what I am and what will be will be |
| [01:46.18] | I wonder if my kids are thinking of me |
| [01:50.63] | And I smile and I sip my o m tea |
| [02:03.72] | At night the sea lashes the rust red ramparts |
| [02:09.27] | And the shapes of hooded men who pass me |
| [02:14.84] | And the moan of the wind laughs |
| [02:17.66] | And laughs and laughs |
| [02:19.21] | The strange luck that fate has cast me |
| [02:24.14] | Well the cats on the rampart sing merrily |
| [02:28.36] | That he is what he is and what will be will be |
| [02:33.36] | Yeah the cats on the rampart sing merrily |
| [02:37.63] | And I sit and I drink of my o m tea |
| [02:51.36] | I' m a prisoner here I can never go home |
| [02:55.93] | There is nothing here to win or lose |
| [03:00.12] | There are no choices needed to be made at all |
| [03:04.58] | Not even the choice of having to choose |
| [03:10.67] | Well I' m a prisoner here yes but I' m also free |
| [03:15.42] | Cause I am what I am and what will be will be |
| [03:20.72] | I' m a prisoner here yeah but I' m also free |
| [03:24.99] | And I smile and I sip my o m tea |
| [00:00.00] | Opium Tea - Nick Cave The Bad Seeds ní kè kǎi fū hé huài zhǒng yuè duì |
| [00:28.92] | There I sleep the morning through |
| [00:33.99] | Till the wail of the call to prayer awakes me |
| [00:38.19] | And there ain' t nothing at all to do |
| [00:41.12] | But rise and follow |
| [00:43.59] | The day wherever it takes me |
| [00:49.46] | I stand at the window and I look at the sea |
| [00:54.12] | And I am what I am and what will be will be |
| [00:58.83] | I stand at the window and I look at the sea |
| [01:03.18] | And I make me a pot of o m tea |
| [01:16.28] | Down at the port I watch the boats come in |
| [01:21.24] | Watch the boats come in can do something to you |
| [01:25.94] | And the kids gather around with an outstretched hand |
| [01:30.01] | And I toss them a dirham or two |
| [01:35.28] | Well I wonder if my children are thinking of me |
| [01:41.20] | Cause I am what I am and what will be will be |
| [01:46.18] | I wonder if my kids are thinking of me |
| [01:50.63] | And I smile and I sip my o m tea |
| [02:03.72] | At night the sea lashes the rust red ramparts |
| [02:09.27] | And the shapes of hooded men who pass me |
| [02:14.84] | And the moan of the wind laughs |
| [02:17.66] | And laughs and laughs |
| [02:19.21] | The strange luck that fate has cast me |
| [02:24.14] | Well the cats on the rampart sing merrily |
| [02:28.36] | That he is what he is and what will be will be |
| [02:33.36] | Yeah the cats on the rampart sing merrily |
| [02:37.63] | And I sit and I drink of my o m tea |
| [02:51.36] | I' m a prisoner here I can never go home |
| [02:55.93] | There is nothing here to win or lose |
| [03:00.12] | There are no choices needed to be made at all |
| [03:04.58] | Not even the choice of having to choose |
| [03:10.67] | Well I' m a prisoner here yes but I' m also free |
| [03:15.42] | Cause I am what I am and what will be will be |
| [03:20.72] | I' m a prisoner here yeah but I' m also free |
| [03:24.99] | And I smile and I sip my o m tea |