Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Moonland Lyrics






When I came up from out of the meat locker
The city was gone
The sky was full of lights
The snow provided a silent cover
In moonland
Under the stars
Under the snow
And I followed this car
And I followed that car
Through the sand
Through the snow
I turn on the radio
I listen to the DJ

And it must feel nice
(It must feel nice)
It must feel nice to know
That somebody needs you
And everything moves slow

Under the stars, under the ash, under the sand
And the night drifts in
The snow provided a silent cover
And I'm not your favourite lover
I turn on the radio

And it must feel nice
(It must feel nice)
Oh, very, very nice to know
That somebody needs you
And the chilly winds blow

Under the snow, under the stars
The whispering DJ on the radio
The whispering DJ on the radio
I'm not your favourite lover
I'm not your favourite lover

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

Under the stars, under the snow

Your eyes were closed
You were playing with the buttons on your coat
In the back of that car

In moonland
Under the stars
In moonland
And I followed that car





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  1. m.... �....

    When I came up from out of the meat locker
    The city was gone
    The sky was full of lights
    The snow provided a silent cover
    In moonland
    Under the stars
    Under the snow
    And I followed this car
    And I followed that car
    Through the sand
    Through the snow
    I turn on the radio
    I listen to the DJ

    And it must feel nice
    (It must feel nice)
    It must feel nice to know
    That somebody needs you
    And everything moves slow

    Under the stars, under the ash, under the sand
    And the night drifts in
    The snow provided a silent cover
    And I'm not your favourite lover
    I turn on the radio

    And it must feel nice
    (It must feel nice)
    Oh, very, very nice to know
    That somebody needs you
    And the chilly winds blow

    Under the snow, under the stars
    The whispering DJ on the radio
    The whispering DJ on the radio
    I'm not your favourite lover
    I'm not your favourite lover

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

    Under the stars, under the snow

    Your eyes were closed
    You were playing with the buttons on your coat
    In the back of that car

    In moonland
    Under the stars
    In moonland
    And I followed that car

  2. L.... D....

    This is his funniest song, but it is a really serious subject.

  3. l.... s....

    WHEN I CAME UP FRPM OUTTA THE MEATLOCKER !!!!

    l.... s....

    City was GONE!

  4. m.... q....

    this deserves more views.

  5. p.... ....

    such a great song, heard it so many times

  6. R.... ....

    Hieno albumi