paroles de chanson The Carny (live) - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
And
no-one
saw
the
Carny
go,
the
weeks
flew
by
Until
they
moved
on
the
show,
leaving
his
caravan
behind
It
was
parked
out
on
the
south
east
ridge
And
as
the
company
crossed
the
bridge
With
the
first
rain
filling
the
bone-dry
river
bed
It
shone,
just
so,
upon
the
edge
Away,
away,
we're
sad
to
say
Dog-boy,
Atlas,
Mandrake,
the
geeks,
the
hired
hands
There
was
not
one
among
them
that
did
not
cast
an
eye
behind
In
the
hope
that
the
Carny
would
return
to
his
own
kind
The
Carny
left
behind
a
horse
so
skin
and
bone
that
he'd
named
Sorrow
And
it
was
in
a
shallow,
unmarked
grave
That
that
old
nag
was
laid
In
the
then
parched
meadow
And
it
was
the
dwarves
that
were
given
the
task
of
digging
the
ditch
And
laying
the
nag's
carcass
in
the
ground
While
boss
Bellini,
waving
his
smoking
pistol
around
Saying
"The
nag
was
dead
meat"
"We
can't
afford
to
carry
dead
weight"
While
the
whole
company
standing
about,
not
making
a
sound
And
turning
to
dwarves
perched
on
the
enclosure
gate
The
boss
says
"Bury
this
lump
of
crow
bait"
And
the
rain
came
hammering
down
Everybody
running
for
their
wagons
Tying
all
the
canvas
flaps
down
The
mangy
cats
growling
in
their
cages
The
bird-girl
flapping
and
squawking
around
The
whole
valley
reeking
of
wet
beast
Wet
beast
and
rotten,
sodden
hay
Freak
and
brute
creation
Packed
up
and
on
their
way
The
three
dwarves
peering
from
their
wagon's
hind
Moses
says
to
Noah
"Shoulda
dugga
deepa
one"
Their
grizzled
faces
like
dying
moons
Still
dirty
from
the
digging
done
And
Charlie
the
Atlas
to
the
three
said
"I
guess
the
Carny
ain't
gonna
show"
And
they
were
silent
for
a
spell
Wishing
they'd
done
a
better
job
of
burying
Sorrow
And
the
company
passed
from
the
valley
Into
a
higher
ground
The
rain
beat
on
the
ridge
and
on
the
meadow
And
on
the
mound
Until
nothing
was
left,
nothing
at
all
Except
the
body
of
Sorrow
That
rose
in
time
To
float
upon
the
surface
of
the
eaten
soil
And
a
murder
of
crows
did
circle
'round
First
one,
then
the
others
flapping
blackly
down
And
the
Carny's
van
still
sat
upon
the
edge
Tilting
slowly
as
the
firm
ground
turned
to
sludge
And
the
rain
it
hammered
down
And
the
rain
it
hammered
down
And
the
rain
it
hammered
down
And
the
rain
it
hammered
down
And
no-one
saw
the
Carny
go
No-one
saw
the
Carny
go
No-one
saw
the
Carny
go
I
say,
it's
funny
how
things
go...
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