| Song | She Fell Away |
| Artist | Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds |
| Album | Your Funeral...My Trial |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cave | |
| Once she lay open like a road | |
| Carbed apart the madness that i stumbled from | |
| But she fell away | |
| She fell away | |
| Shed me like a skin | |
| She fell away | |
| Left me holding everything | |
| Once the road lay open like a girl | |
| And we drank and laughed and threw the bottle over | |
| But she fell away | |
| She fell away | |
| I did not see the cracks form | |
| As i knelt to pray | |
| I did not see the crevice yawn, no | |
| Sometimes | |
| At night i feel the end it is at hand | |
| My pistol going crazy in my hand | |
| For she fell away | |
| O she fell away | |
| Walked me th the brink | |
| The fell away | |
| I did not see her fall | |
| To better days | |
| Sometimes i wonder was she ever there at all | |
| She fell away | |
| She fell away | |
| She fell away |
| zuo ci : Cave | |
| Once she lay open like a road | |
| Carbed apart the madness that i stumbled from | |
| But she fell away | |
| She fell away | |
| Shed me like a skin | |
| She fell away | |
| Left me holding everything | |
| Once the road lay open like a girl | |
| And we drank and laughed and threw the bottle over | |
| But she fell away | |
| She fell away | |
| I did not see the cracks form | |
| As i knelt to pray | |
| I did not see the crevice yawn, no | |
| Sometimes | |
| At night i feel the end it is at hand | |
| My pistol going crazy in my hand | |
| For she fell away | |
| O she fell away | |
| Walked me th the brink | |
| The fell away | |
| I did not see her fall | |
| To better days | |
| Sometimes i wonder was she ever there at all | |
| She fell away | |
| She fell away | |
| She fell away |
| zuò cí : Cave | |
| Once she lay open like a road | |
| Carbed apart the madness that i stumbled from | |
| But she fell away | |
| She fell away | |
| Shed me like a skin | |
| She fell away | |
| Left me holding everything | |
| Once the road lay open like a girl | |
| And we drank and laughed and threw the bottle over | |
| But she fell away | |
| She fell away | |
| I did not see the cracks form | |
| As i knelt to pray | |
| I did not see the crevice yawn, no | |
| Sometimes | |
| At night i feel the end it is at hand | |
| My pistol going crazy in my hand | |
| For she fell away | |
| O she fell away | |
| Walked me th the brink | |
| The fell away | |
| I did not see her fall | |
| To better days | |
| Sometimes i wonder was she ever there at all | |
| She fell away | |
| She fell away | |
| She fell away |