نيك كيو و روايت مرگ فرزند

نيك كيو و روايت مرگ فرزند

شنبه 10 سپتامبر 2016
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روز قبل آلبوم جديد Nick Cave به نام Skeleton Tree در فضايي محزون و وهم آلود و متاثر از مرگ فرزندش در اثر حادثه سقوط از صخره اي در برايتون انگليس منتشر شد.نيك كيو معتقد است: وقتی فاجعه‌ای رخ می‌دهد، شما از فردی آشنا تبدیل به آدمی ناشناس می‌شوید و وقتی در آینه به خودتان نگاه می‌کنید، می‌توانید آدمی را که قبلا بودید، تشخیص دهید، اما فردی که درون آن پوست‌ومو زندگی می‌کند، شخصی کاملا متفاوت است.

Nicholas EdwardNickCave (born 22 September 1957) is an Australian musician, songwriter, author, screenwriter, composer and occasional film actor. He is best known as the frontman of Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds, established in 1983, a group known for its diverse output and ever-evolving line-up. Prior to this, he fronted the Birthday Party, one of the most extreme and confrontational post-punk bands of the early 1980s.[1] In 2006, he formed thegarage rock band Grinderman, releasing its debut album the following year.

Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds

Studio Albums:

1984 : From Her to Eternity

1985 : The Firstborn Is Dead

1986 : Kicking Against the Pricks

1986 : Your Funeral… My Trial

1988 : Tender Prey

1990 : The Good Son

1992 : Henry’s Dream

1994 : Let Love In

1996 : Murder Ballads

1997 : The Boatman’s Call

2001 : No More Shall We Part

2003 : Nocturama

2004 : Abattoir Blues/The Lyre of Orpheus

2008 : Dig, Lazarus, Dig!!!

2013 : Push the Sky Away

2016 : Skeleton Tree

 
Skeleton Tree

Sunday morning, skeleton tree
Oh, nothing is for free
In the window, a candle
Well, maybe you can see
Fallen leaves thrown across the sky
A jittery TV

Glowing white like fire
Nothing is for free
I called out, I called out
Right across the sea
But the echo comes back in, dear
And nothing is for free

Sunday morning, skeleton tree
Pressed against the sky
The jittery TV
Glowing white like fire
And I called out, I called out
Right across the sea
I called out, I called out
That nothing is for free

And it’s alright now
And it’s alright now
And it’s alright now

Distant Sky

[Verse 1: Nick Cave]
Let us go now, my one true love
Call the gasman, cut the power out
We can set out, we can set out for the distant skies
Watch the sun, watch it rising in your eyes

[Verse 2: Else Torp]
Let us go now, my darling companion
Set out for the distant skies
See the sun, see it rising
See it rising, rising in your eyes

[Verse 3: Nick Cave]
They told us our gods would outlive us
They told us our dreams would outlive us
[Verse 4: Else Torp]
Let us go now, my only companion
Set out for the distant skies
Soon the children will be rising, will be rising
This is not for our eyes

 

 Image resultWhere The Wild Roses Grow

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Eliza Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Eliza Day

From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
She stared in my eyes and smiled
For her lips were the colour of the roses
That grew down the river, all bloody and wild

When he knocked on my door and entered the room
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
He wiped at the tears that ran down my face

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Eliza Day
Why they call me that I do not know
For my name was Eliza Day

On the second day I brought her a flower
She was more beautiful than any woman I’ve seen
I said: “Do you know where the wild roses grow
So sweet and scarlet and free?”

On the second day he came with a single red rose
He said: “Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?”
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
“If I show you the roses will you follow?”

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Eliza Day
Why they call me that I do not know
For my name was Eliza Day

On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist

On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
She lay on the bank, the wind lied as a thief
And I kissed her goodbye, said “All beauty must die”
And I lent down and planted a rose between her teeth

They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Eliza Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Eliza Day

My name was Eliza Day
For my name was Eliza Day

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