Nick Cave Follow
All Tomorrow's Parties lyrics
(L. Reed)
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties
A hand-me-down dress from who knows where
To all tomorrow's parties
And where will she go and what shall she do
When midnight comes around
She'll turn once more to Sunday's gown
And cry behind the door
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties
Why silks and plumes of yesterday's gowns
To all tomorrow's parties
And what shall she do with Thursday's rags
When Monday comes around
She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown
And cry behind the door
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties
For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown
For whom none will go mourning
A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown
Of rags and silks, a costume
Fit for one who sits and cries
For all tomorrow's parties
Part of these releases
-
-
- Track 7 on Kicking Against the Pricks Disc 2
- 6 Singer A.K.A. the Folksinger
- 8 By the Time I Get to Phoenix
Popular Nick Cave Songs
- 3. Teil "Toter": Bunny geht den Hauptweg entlang
- 3. Teil "Toter": "Oh Daddy", flüstert Bunny Junior / Outro
- 3. Teil "Toter": Plötzlich taucht wie aus dem Nichts ein kleiner Mann
- 3. Teil "Toter": In der Abendluft liegt nur ein leiser Hauch von Kälte
- 3. Teil "Toter": Bunny nimmt einen letzten Exekutionskommandozug
- 3. Teil "Toter": Dann geht Bunny einen Schritt vor
- 3. Teil "Toter": Doch dann, als Bunny blinzelnd ins Rampenlicht tritt
- 3. Teil "Toter": Der Abend ist in ein tiefes Samtblau getaucht
- 3. Teil "Toter": Bunny schlägt die Augen auf
- 3. Teil "Toter": Bunny Junior dreht an dem goldenen Schlüssel vorn am Vogelkäfig
- see all by Nick Cave
All Tomorrow's Parties Video
Comments on All Tomorrow's Parties
Submit your thoughts
These comments are owned by whoever posted them. This lyrics site is not responsible for them in any way.
© to the lyrics most likely owned by either the publisher () or
the artist(s) (Nick Cave) which produced the music or artwork. Details