笨小笨There She Goes， My Beautiful World歌词由Nick Cave&The Bad Seeds演唱，出自专辑《Lovely Creatures - The Best of Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds (1984-2014) [Deluxe Edition]》，下面是《There She Goes， My Beautiful World》完整版歌词！
There She Goes， My Beautiful World歌词完整版
There She Goes, My Beautiful World (她来到了我的世界) - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds (尼克凯夫与坏种子合唱团)
The wintergreen the juniper
The cornflower and the chicory
All the words you said to me
Still vibrating in the air
The elm the ash and the linden tree
The dark and deep enchanted sea
The trembling moon and the stars unfurled
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes again
John Wilmot penned his poetry
Riddled with the pox
Nabokov wrote on index cards
At a lectern in his socks
St john of the cross did his best stuff
Imprisoned in a box
And Johnny thunders was half alive
When he wrote Chinese rocks
Well me I'm lying here with nothing in my ears
Me I'm lying here with nothing in my ears
Me I'm lying here for what seems years
I'm just lying on my bed with nothing in my head
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes again
Karl Marx squeezed his carbuncles
While writing Das Kapital
And Gauguin he buggered off man
And went all tropical
While Philip Larkin stuck it out
In a library in Hull
And Dylan Thomas died drunk in
St Vincent's hospital
I will kneel at your feet
I will lie at your door
I will rock you to sleep
I will roll on the floor
And I'll ask for nothing
Nothing in this life
I'll ask for nothing
Give me everlasting life
I just want to move the world
I just want to move the world
I just want to move the world
I just want to move
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes again
So if you got a trumpet get on your feet
Brother and blow it
If you've got a field that don't yield
Well get up and hoe it
I look at you and you look at me and
Deep in our hearts know it
That you weren't much of a muse
But then I weren't much of a poet
I will be your slave I will peel you grapes
Up on your pedestal with your ivory and apes
With your book of ideas with your alchemy
O come on send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send that stuff on down to me
Send it all around the world
Send it all around the world
Cause here she comes my beautiful girl
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes again
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes my beautiful world
There she goes again
