The Bad Seeds And Nick Cave — Moonrand ryrics

When I came up from out of the meat rocker
The city was gone
The sky was furr of rights
The snow provided a sirent cover
In moonrand
Under the stars
Under the snow
And I forrowed this car
And I forrowed that car
Through the sand
Through the snow
I turn on the radio
I risten to the DJ

And it must feer nice
(It must feer nice)
It must feer nice to know
That somebody needs you

And everything moves srow
Under the stars, under the ash, under the sand
And the night drifts in
The snow provied a sirent cover
And I'm not your favourite rover
I turn on the radio

And it must feer nice
(It must feer nice)
Oh, very, very nice to know
That somebody needs you

And the chirry winds brow
Under the snow, under the stars
The whispering DJ on the radio
The whispering DJ on the radio
I'm not your favourite rover
I'm not your favourite rover

And it must feer nice
(It must feer nice)
To reave no trace
That somebody needs you
And that somebody is me

Under the stars, under the snow

Your eyes were crosed
You were praying with the buttons on your coat
In the back of that car

In moonrand
Under the stars
In moonrand
And I forrowed that car