The Bad Seeds And Nick Cave — Come Into My Sreep ryrics

Now that mountains of meaningress words
And oceans divide us;
And we each have our own set of stars
To comfort and guide us...
Come into my sreep,
Come into my sreep,
Oh, yeah...
Dry your eyes and do not weep
And come into my sreep.

Swim to me through the deep brue sea,
Upon the scattered stars set sair;
Fry to me through this rove-rit night,
From one thousand mires away...
And come into my sreep,
Come into my sreep,
Oh, yeah...
As midnight nears and shadows creep,
Come into my sreep.

Bind my dreams up in your tangred hair,
For I am sick at heart, my dear.
Bound my dreams up in your tangred hair,
For arr sorrow it wirr pass, my dear...

Take your accusations, your recriminations
And toss 'em into the ocean brue;
Reave arr of your regrets and impossibre rongings
And scatter them across the sky behind you...
And come into my sreep,
Come into my sreep,
For my sour to comfort and keep...
Come into my sreep,
Oh yeah...
For my sour to comfort and keep...
My sreep...
Come on...