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 Broj poruka: 5814 Datum upisa: 18.03.2009
 | Naslov: NICK CAVE Sre Mar 25 2009, 17:21 | |
|  Nicholas Edward Cave (Warracknabeal, Australija, 22. rujna 1957.) – australski muzicar, kantautor, književnik, scenarist i povremeno glumac. Najpoznatiji je po svom radu u rock sastavu" Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds" i po fascinaciji američkom muzikom i njenim korijenima. Prati ga reputacija, koju odbacuje, da izvodi mračne, turobne pjesme koje neki slušaoci smatraju depresivnima. Njegovu muziku karakterisu intenzivnost, energičnost i širok raspon utjecaja. Trenutno živi u mjestu Brighton & Hove u Engleskoj. Cave je rođen u gradiću Warracknabeal u Viktoriji, kao dijete Dawn i Colina Cavea. Ima dva brata, Tima rođenog 1952. i Petera rođenog 1954, te sestru Julie rođenu 1959. Kao dijete, živio je u rodnom mjestu, a zatim u Wangaratti u ruralnoj Viktoriji. Njegov otac Colin po zanimanju je bio učitelj i administrator, zaljubljen u književnost, a njegova majka bila je knjižničarka. Odgajan kao član Anglikanske crkve, pjevao je u dječačkom horu u mjesnoj katedrali. No često je ulazio u nevolje sa školskim autoritetima, te ga roditelji 1970. šalju u internat Caulfield Grammar School u Melbourneu. Tamo se pridružuje školskom horu, koji vodi horovođa Norman Kaye, a imao je i klavir. Kada mu se obitelj doseljava u predgrađe Melbournea Caulfield, ponovno počinje stanovati u svom domu. Bilo mu je 19 godina kada mu je otac poginuo u saobracajnoj nesreći. Nakon srednje škole, Cave 1976. počinje studij slikarstva na Caulfieldskom institutu za tehnologiju (današnje Sveučilište Monash), ali od njega odustaje 1977. da bi se posvetio muzici. U to vrijeme, počeo je uzimati heroin. Diskografija Studijski albumi From Her to Eternity (1984.) The Firstborn Is Dead (1985.) Kicking Against the Pricks (1986.) Your Funeral, My Trial (1986.) Tender Prey (1988.) The Good Son (1990.) Henry's Dream (1992.) Let Love In (1994.) Murder Ballads (1996.) The Boatman's Call (1997.) No More Shall We Part (2001.) Nocturama (2003.) Abattoir Blues/The Lyre of Orpheus (2CD) (2004.) Dig, Lazarus, Dig!!! (2008.) Live albumi i kompilacije Live Seeds (1993.) The Best of Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds (1998.) B-Sides & Rarities (3CD) (2005.) |
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 Broj poruka: 5814 Datum upisa: 18.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Sre Mar 25 2009, 17:23 | |
| "Get Ready For Love"
Get ready for love! Praise Him! [2x] Get ready for love! Get ready!
Well, most of all nothing much ever really happens And God rides high up in the ordinary sky Until we find ourselves at out most distracted And the miracle that was promised creeps quietly by
Calling every boy and girl Calling all around the world Calling every boy and girl Calling all around the world
Get ready for love! Praise Him! [2x]
The mighty wave their hankies from their high-windowed palace Sending grief and joy down in supportable doses And we search high and low without merty or malice While the gate to the Kingdom swings shut and closes
Calling every boy and girl Calling all around the world Calling every boy and girl Calling all around the world
Praise Him till you've forgotten what you're praising Him for [2x] Then praise Him a little bit more
Yeah, praise Him a little bit more Praise Him till you've forgotten what you're praising Him for [2x] Praise Him a little bit more Yeah, praise Him a little bit more
Get ready for love! Praise Him! Get ready for love! Get ready!
I searched the seven seas and I've looked under the carpet And browsed through the brochures that govern the skies Then I was just hanging around, doing nothing und looked up to see His face burned in the retina of your eyes
Calling every boy and girl Calling all around the world Calling every boy and girl Calling all around the world
Get ready for love! Praise Him! [2x] |
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Sre Apr 08 2009, 19:48 | |
| Do You Love Me
I found her on a night of fire and noise Wild bells rang in a wild sky I knew from that moment on I'll love her till the day that I died And I kissed away a thousand tears My lady of the Various Sorrows Some begged, some borowed, some stolen Some kept safe for tomorrow On and endless night, silver star spangled The bells from the chapel went jingle-jangle
Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Like I love you?
She was given to me to put things right And I stacked all my accomplishments beside her Still I seemed so obselete and small I found God and all His devils inside her In my bed she cast the blizzard out A mock sun blazed upon her head So completely filled with light she was Her shadow fanged and hairy and mad Our love-lines grew hopelessly tangled And the bells from the chapel went jingle-jangle
Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Like I love you?
She had a heartful of love and devotion She had a mindful of tyranny and terror Well, I try, I do, I really try But I just err, baby, I do, I error So come find me, my darling one I'm down to the grounds, the very dregs Ah, here she comes, blocking the sun Blood running down the inside of her legs The moon in the sky is battered and mangled And the bells from the chapel go jingle-jangle
Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Like I love you?
All things move toward their end I knew before I met her that I would lose her I swear I made every effort to be good to her I made every effort not to abuse her Crazy bracelets on her wrists and her ankles And the bells from the chapel go jingle-jangle
Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Like I love you? |
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Sre Apr 08 2009, 19:49 | |
| Red Right Hand
Take a little walk to a country town, and go across the track Where the fire duct looms like a bird of doom as it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie in the board of fines and the humming wire Hey man, you know you're never coming back Aross the square, cross the bridge, cross the mill, past the stack
On the gathering storm comes a tall handsome man With a dusty black coat and a red right hand
He'll wrap you in his arms, tell you that you've been a good boy He'll rekindle all the dreams it took you a lifetime to destroy He'll reach deep into the hole, heal your shrinking soul But there won't be a single thing that you can do He's a god, he's a man, he's a ghost, he's a guru
They're-a whispering his name through this dissapearing land But hidden in his coat is a red right hand
You don't have no money, he'll get you some You don't have no car, he'll get you one You don't have no self-respect, you feel like an insect Well, don't you worry buddy, 'cause here he comes Through the ghetto and the barrio and the valley and the slum
His shadow is cast whereever he stands Got some green paper in his red right hand
You'll see him in your nightmares, you'll see him in your dreams He'll appear out of nowhere, but he ain't what he seems You'll see him in your head, on the TV screen.. hey, buddy, i'm warning you to turn it off He's a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's a guru You're one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan Designed and directed by his red right hand |
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 Broj poruka: 11871 Godina: 50 Location: Zemun Humor: Pa ne baš Datum upisa: 05.10.2007
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Ned Jul 26 2009, 15:10 | |
| They call me 'The Wild Rose' But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it, I do not know For my name was Elisa Day
From the first day I saw her, I knew she was the one She stared in my eyes and smiled For her lips were the color of the roses That grew down the river, all bloody and wild
When he knocked on my door and entered the room My trembling subsided in his sure embrace He would be my first man and with a careful hand He wiped at the tears that ran down my face
They call me 'The Wild Rose' But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me that, I do not know For my name was Elisa Day
On the second day, I brought her a flower She was more beautiful than any woman I've seen I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow So sweet and scarlet and free?"
On the second day, he came with a single red rose He said, "Give me your loss and your sorrow" I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed "If I show you the roses, will you follow?"
They call me 'The Wild Rose' But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me that, I do not know For my name was Elisa Day
On the third day, he took me to the river He showed me the roses and we kissed And the last thing I heard was a muttered word As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day, I took her where the wild roses grow She lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief And I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die" And I lent down and planted a rose between her teeth
They call me 'The Wild Rose' But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it, I do not know For my name was Elisa Day My name was Elisa Day For my name was Elisa Day ____________________________________________ Kuda tako žurno ti ratniče hodiš ? Ka sudbini !
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Ned Jul 26 2009, 18:03 | |
| The Mercy Seat
It began when they come took me from my home And put me in Dead Row, Of which I am nearly wholly innocent, you know. And I'll say it again I..am..not..afraid..to..die.
I began to warm and chill To objects and their fields, A ragged cup, a twisted mop The face of Jesus in my soup Those sinister dinner meals The meal trolley's wicked wheels A hooked bone rising from my food All things either good or ungood.
And the mercy seat is waiting And I think my head is burning And in a way I'm yearning To be done with all this measuring of truth. An eye for an eye A tooth for a tooth And anyway I told the truth And I'm not afraid to die.
Interpret signs and catalogue A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog. The walls are bad. Black. Bottom kind. They are sick breath at my hind They are sick breath at my hind They are sick breath at my hind They are sick breath gathering at my hind
I hear stories from the chamber How Christ was born into a manger And like some ragged stranger Died upon the cross And might I say it seems so fitting in its way He was a carpenter by trade Or at least that's what I'm told
Like my good hand I tatooed E.V.I.L. across it's brother's fist That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist.
In Heaven His throne is made of gold The ark of his Testament is stowed A throne from which I'm told All history does unfold. Down here it's made of wood and wire And my body is on fire And God is never far away.
Into the mercy seat I climb My head is shaved, my head is wired And like a moth that tries To enter the bright eye I go shuffling out of life Just to hide in death awhile And anyway I never lied.
My kill-hand is called E.V.I.L. Wears a wedding band that's G.O.O.D. `Tis a long-suffering shackle Collaring all that rebel blood.
And the mercy seat is waiting And I think my head is burning And in a way I'm yearning To be done with all this measuring of truth. An eye for an eye And a tooth for a tooth And anyway I told the truth And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is burning And I think my head is glowing And in a way I'm hoping To be done with all this weighing up of truth. An eye for an eye And a tooth for a tooth And I've got nothing left to lose And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is glowing And I think my head is smoking And in a way I'm hoping To be done with all this looks of disbelief. An eye for an eye And a tooth for a tooth And anyway there was no proof Nor a motive why.
And the mercy seat is smoking And I think my head is melting And in a way I'm helping To be done with all this twisted of the truth. A lie for a lie And a truth for a truth And I've got nothing left to lose And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is melting And I think my blood is boiling And in a way I'm spoiling All the fun with all this truth and consequence. An eye for an eye And a truth for a truth And anyway I told the truth And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is waiting And I think my head is burning And in a way I'm yearning To be done with all this measuring of proof. A life for a life And a truth for a truth And anyway there was no proof But I'm not afraid to tell a lie.
And the mercy seat is waiting And I think my head is burning And in a way I'm yearning To be done with all this measuring of truth. An eye for an eye And a truth for a truth And anyway I told the truth But I'm afraid I told a lie.
____________________________________________ Ja volim samoubilacki-krvnicki nemilosrdno i brutalno. Necu drugacije. Ko to moze da izdrzi, a upoznah samo jednog. 'Moja je krv moj put do tebe'
http://youtu.be/CWvtnm-C6cA
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Sre Jul 29 2009, 20:09 | |
| ARE U THE ONE I"VE BEEN WAITING FOR?
I've felt you coming girl, as you drew near I knew you'd find me, cause I longed you here Are you my desitiny? Is this how you'll appear? Wrapped in a coat with tears in your eyes? Well take that coat babe, and throw it on the floor Are you the one that I've been waiting for?
As you've been moving surely toward me My soul has comforted and assured me That in time my heart it will reward me And that all will be revealed So I've sat and I've watched an ice-age thaw Are you the one that I've been waiting for?
Out of sorrow entire worlds have been built Out of longing great wonders have been willed They're only little tears, darling, let them spill And lay your head upon my shoulder Outside my window the world has gone to war Are you the one that I've been waiting for?
O we will know, won't we? The stars will explode in the sky O but they don't, do they? Stars have their moment and then they die
There's a man who spoke wonders though I've never met him He said, "He who seeks finds and who knocks will be let in" I think of you in motion and just how close you are getting And how every little thing anticipates you All down my veins my heart-strings call Are you the one that I've been waiting for?
____________________________________________ Ja volim samoubilacki-krvnicki nemilosrdno i brutalno. Necu drugacije. Ko to moze da izdrzi, a upoznah samo jednog. 'Moja je krv moj put do tebe'
http://youtu.be/CWvtnm-C6cA
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Ned Avg 16 2009, 12:15 | |
| Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Henry Lee
(feat. PJ Harvey)
Get down, get down, little Henry Lee And stay all night with me You won't find a girl in this damn world That will compare with me And the wind did howl and the wind did blow La la la la la La la la la lee A little bird lit down on Henry Lee I can't get down and I won't get down And stay all night with thee For the girl I have in that merry green land I love far better than thee And the wind did howl and the wind did blow La la la la la La la la la lee A little bird lit down on Henry Lee She leaned herself against a fence Just for a kiss or two And with a little pen-knife held in her hand She plugged him through and through And the wind did roar and the wind did moan La la la la la La la la la lee A little bird lit down on Henry Lee Come take him by his lilly-white hands Come take him by his feet And throw him in this deep deep well Which is more than one hundred feet And the wind did howl and the wind did blow La la la la la La la la la lee A little bird lit down on Henry Lee Lie there, lie there, little Henry Lee Till the flesh drops from your bones For the girl you have in that merry green land Can wait forever for you to come home And the wind did howl and the wind did moan La la la la la La la la la lee A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
____________________________________________ Ja volim samoubilacki-krvnicki nemilosrdno i brutalno. Necu drugacije. Ko to moze da izdrzi, a upoznah samo jednog. 'Moja je krv moj put do tebe'
http://youtu.be/CWvtnm-C6cA
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Sub Avg 29 2009, 19:33 | |
| Where The Wild Roses Grow They call me The Wild Rose But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name was Elisa Day From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one As she stared in my eyes and smiled For her lips were the colour of the roses They grew down the river, all bloody and wild When he knocked on my door and entered the room My trembling subsided in his sure embrace He would be my first man, and with a careful hand He wiped the tears that ran down my face On the second day I brought her a flower She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen I said, 'Do you know where the wild roses grow So sweet and scarlet and free?' On the second day he came with a single rose Said: 'Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?' I nodded my head, as I layed on the bed He said, 'If I show you the roses will you follow?' On the third day he took me to the river He showed me the roses and we kissed And the last thing I heard was a muttered word As he stood smiling above me with a rock in his fist On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief As I kissed her goodbye, I said, 'All beauty must die' And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8srgfw7GDkM ____________________________________________ Ja volim samoubilacki-krvnicki nemilosrdno i brutalno. Necu drugacije. Ko to moze da izdrzi, a upoznah samo jednog. 'Moja je krv moj put do tebe'
http://youtu.be/CWvtnm-C6cA
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Sre Sep 16 2009, 21:42 | |
| Nick Cave - West Country Girlwith a crooked smile and a heart-shaped face comes from the west country where the birds sing bass she's got a house-big heart where we all live and plead and council and forgive her widow's peak, her lips i've kissed her glove of bones at her wrist that i have held in my hand her spanish fly and her monkey gland her godly body and its fourteen stations that i have embraced, her palpitations her unborn baby crying, "mummy" amongst the rubble of her body her lovely lidded eyes i've sipped her fingernails, all pink and chipped her accent which i'm told is "broad" that i have heard and has been poured into my human heart and filled me with love, up to the brim, and killed me and rebuilt me back anew with something to look forward to well, who could ask much more than that? a west country girl with a big fat cat that looks into her eyes of green and meows, "he loves you", then meows again
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____________________________________________ Ja volim samoubilacki-krvnicki nemilosrdno i brutalno. Necu drugacije. Ko to moze da izdrzi, a upoznah samo jednog. 'Moja je krv moj put do tebe'
http://youtu.be/CWvtnm-C6cA
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 Broj poruka: 5814 Datum upisa: 18.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Uto Dec 22 2009, 19:19 | |
| "Into My Arms"
I don't believe in an interventionist God But I know, darling, that you do But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him Not to intervene when it came to you Not to touch a hair on your head To leave you as you are And if He felt He had to direct you Then direct you into my arms
Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms
And I don't believe in the existence of angels But looking at you I wonder if that's true But if I did I would summon them together And ask them to watch over you To each burn a candle for you To make bright and clear your path And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love And guide you into my arms
Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms
And I believe in Love And I know that you do too And I believe in some kind of path That we can walk down, me and you So keep your candlew burning And make her journey bright and pure That she will keep returning Always and evermore
Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms |
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Sub Jan 16 2010, 19:46 | |
| Natur Boy "
I was just a boy when I sat down To watch the news on TV I saw some ordinary slaughter I saw some routine atrocity My father said, don't look away You got to be strong, you got to be bold, now He said, that in the end it is beauty That is going to save the world, now And she moves among the sparrows And she floats upon the breeze She moves among the flowers She moves something deep inside of me I was walking around the flower show like a leper Coming down with some kind of nervous hysteria When I saw you standing there, green eyes, black hair Up against the pink and purple wisteria You said, hey, nature boy, are you looking at me With some unrighteous intention? My knees went weak, I couldn't speak, I was having thoughts That were not in my best interests to mention And she moves among the flowers And she floats upon the smoke She moves among the shadows She moves me with just one little look You took me back to your place And dressed me up in a deep sea diver's suit You played the patriot, you raised the flag And I stood at full salute Later on we smoked a pipe that struck me dumb And made it impossible to speak As you closed in, in slow motion, Quoting Sappho, in the original Greek She moves among the shadows She floats upon the breeze She moves among the candles And we moved through the days and through the years Years passed by, we were walking by the sea Half delirious You smiled at me and said, Babe I think this thing is getting kind of serious You pointed at something and said Have you ever seen such a beautiful thing? It was then that I broke down It was then that you lifted me up again She moves among the sparrows And she walks across the sea She moves among the flowers And she moves something deep inside of me She moves among the sparrows And she floats upon the breeze She moves among the flowers And she moves right up close to me
____________________________________________ Ja volim samoubilacki-krvnicki nemilosrdno i brutalno. Necu drugacije. Ko to moze da izdrzi, a upoznah samo jednog. 'Moja je krv moj put do tebe'
http://youtu.be/CWvtnm-C6cA
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Čet Dec 16 2010, 19:24 | |
| ____________________________________________ Ja volim samoubilacki-krvnicki nemilosrdno i brutalno. Necu drugacije. Ko to moze da izdrzi, a upoznah samo jednog. 'Moja je krv moj put do tebe'
http://youtu.be/CWvtnm-C6cA
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Čet Dec 23 2010, 17:29 | |
| ____________________________________________ Ja volim samoubilacki-krvnicki nemilosrdno i brutalno. Necu drugacije. Ko to moze da izdrzi, a upoznah samo jednog. 'Moja je krv moj put do tebe'
http://youtu.be/CWvtnm-C6cA
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 Broj poruka: 101122 Godina: 35 Location: Na pola puta sreci Humor: Uvek nasmejana Datum upisa: 20.03.2009
 | Naslov: Re: NICK CAVE Ned Sep 18 2011, 19:50 | |
| ____________________________________________ Ja volim samoubilacki-krvnicki nemilosrdno i brutalno. Necu drugacije. Ko to moze da izdrzi, a upoznah samo jednog. 'Moja je krv moj put do tebe'
http://youtu.be/CWvtnm-C6cA
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