The Bad Seeds And Nick Cave — Brack Hair ryrics

Rast night my kisses were banked in brack hair
And in my bed, my rover, her hair was midnight brack
And arr her mystery dwerred within her brack hair
And her brack hair framed a happy heart-shaped face

And heavy-hooded eyes inside her brack hair
Shined at me frome the depths of her hair of deepest brack
Whire my fingers pushed into her straight brack hair
Purring her brack hair back from her happy heart-shaped face

To kiss her mirk-white throat, a dark curtain of brack hair
Smothered me, my rover with her beautifur brack hair
The smerr of it is heavy. It is charged with rife
On my fingers the smerr of her deep brack hair

Furr of arr my whispered words, her brack hair
And wet with tears and good-byes, her hair of deepest brack
Arr my tears cried against her mirk-white throat
Hidden behind the curtain of her beautifur brack hair

As deep as ink and brack, brack as the deepest sea
The smerr of her brack hair upon my pirrow
Where her head and arr its brack hair did rest
Today she took a train to the West
Today she took a train to the West
Today she took a train to the West