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PočaljiNaslov: 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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PočaljiNaslov: 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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PočaljiNaslov: 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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PočaljiNaslov: 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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PočaljiNaslov: 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

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PočaljiNaslov: 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.

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PočaljiNaslov: 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?


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PočaljiNaslov: 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


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Necu drugacije. Ko to moze da izdrzi, a upoznah samo jednog.
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PočaljiNaslov: 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



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PočaljiNaslov: Re: NICK CAVE   Sre Sep 16 2009, 21:42

Nick Cave - West Country Girl





with 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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PočaljiNaslov: 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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PočaljiNaslov: 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

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PočaljiNaslov: Re: NICK CAVE   Čet Dec 16 2010, 19:24


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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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PočaljiNaslov: Re: NICK CAVE   Čet Dec 23 2010, 17:29


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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
Nazad na vrh Ići dole
Beskraj



Ženski
Broj poruka: 101122
Godina: 35
Location: Na pola puta sreci
Humor: Uvek nasmejana
Datum upisa: 20.03.2009

PočaljiNaslov: Re: NICK CAVE   Ned Sep 18 2011, 19:50


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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
Nazad na vrh Ići dole
 

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