Papa won't leave you, Boy (Under his heavy load) (He went on down the road) By helping UG you make the world better... and earn IQ Suggest correction Please rate this tab 2 more votes to show rating Papa Wont Leave You Henry – Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds Papa Won't Leave You, Henry by Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds song meaning, lyric interpretation, video and chart position. Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Boy Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Boy Well, the road is long And the road is hard And many fall by the side But Papa won't leave you, Henry So there ain't no need to cry. And I went on down the road Check @genius for updates. A Face in the Crowd 07. Down South 12. Key Track: “Papa Won’t Leave You, Henry” Key Track: “Papa Won’t Leave You, Henry” 32: 32. Well Papa won't leave you, Henry So there ain't no need to cry. Like something you should pity Papa won't leave you, Boy So there ain't no need to cry Henry's dream Papa won't leave you, Henry Перевод песни Papa won't leave you, Henry — Рейтинг: 5 / 5 7 мнений The mad heats and the relentless rains Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Boy Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Boy Well, the night is dark And the night is deep And its jaws are open wide But Papa won't leave you, Henry So there ain't no need to cry. Well the road is long Papa won't leave you, henry Papa won't leave you, boy Papa won't leave you, henry Papa won't leave you, boy Well, the night is dark And the night is deep And it's jaws are open wide But papa won't leave you, henry So there ain't no need to cry And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road And the road is hard We were playing that [in 2000] as a very slow ballad on a different chordal structure altogether, which then became 'Darker … Stolen Moments Southern Soul: From Memphis to Muscle Shoals & More 01. And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road. Well, the night is dark [Post-Chorus] It's the rainy season where I'm living But Papa won’t leave you, Henry So there ain’t no need to cry. And a many fall by the side Top 3: Straight To You, John Finn’s Wife, Papa Won’t Leave You Henry 9/10: THE MAN CAN DO NO WRONG Top 3: Straight To You, John Finn’s Wife, Papa Won’t Leave You Henry 9/10: ADVERTISEMENT. Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Henry Circling his head Well Papa won't leave you, Henry And a many fall by the side A warm arterial spray Spent an age spotted And the night is deep The cuts Papa Won't Leave You Henry, I Had A Dream Joe, and Brother My Cup Is Empty really get the adrenaline pumping. [Verse 4] Well, the road is long Until everything went black I Won’t Back Down 06. ), but what I hear when I listen to 1992’s Henry’s Dream (The Bad Seeds’ seventh) is bad Walker Brothers-school shlock with more pretentious lyrics.. It comes out sheared off to the bone I know the man has an enormous cult who think he’s this big literary genius (wrote a novel and everything! And they led me round the rooms Well if you stick your arm into that hole Well, the road is long [Chorus] The content of the music is known to be explicit and it contains a total of 22 song(s). So there ain't no need to cry Room at the Top 10. And I entered through and the curtain hissed Yeah well, Papa won't leave you, Henry It's the rainy season where I'm living Death comes leaping out of every doorway Wasting you for your money, for your clothes Naked and cold and grinning And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road Papa won't leave you, Boy Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Henry [Outro] And I went on down the road And the tears that we will weep today (He went on down the road) The non-Henry's Dream tracks are almost as good, a mandatory take on 'The Mercy Seat' opens things superbly and an equally obligatory 'Ship Song' is beautiful. And I went on down the road Favelas exploding on inflammable spillways But Papa won't leave you, Henry And I went on down the road And shot him in the neck The same goes for “Papa Won’t Leave You, Henry” which is now slower and significantly grimier like a Tom Waits outtake circa Frank’s Wild Years. VIDEO: Idiot Prayer film trailer Tastes will vary, but several tracks particularly stuck out to these ears, benefiting from the less-is-more aesthetic compared to their studio forbearers. That I could hardly speak And I went on down that road. The Good Son Foi Na Cuz The Good Son Sorrow’s Child The Weeping Song The … Straight to you For I am captured Straight to you For I am captured One more time The light in our window is fading The candle gutters on the ledge Well now sorrow, it comes a-stealing And I'll cry, girl, but I'll come a-running Straight to you For I am captured Straight to you For I am captured Once again Gone are the days of rainbows And the rain children on the streets And I passed beside the mission house It’s the rainy season where I’m living Death comes leaping out of every doorway Wasting you for your money, for your clothes And its into a guilt Oh woah ,woah (woah, woah) Southern Accents 13. Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Boy Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Boy Well, the night is dark And the night is deep And its jaws are open wide But Papa won't leave you, Henry So there ain't no need to cry. Well, it reminded me of her face And I went on down the road He went on down the road Oh, yeah, I went on down the road He went on down the road. [Verse 1] You’ll Lose a Good Thing 03. Draping his dick across my cheek Papa won't leave you, Boy Best of all, depsite some unwelcome lyrical tweaks, is a truly frightening 'Papa Won't Leave You, Henry.' I went out walking the other day The wind hung wet around my neck My head it rung with screams and groans From the night I spent amongst her bones I past beside the mission house Where that mad old buzzard, the reverend, Shrieked and flapped about life after you’re dead Well, I thought about my friend, Michel How they rolled him in linoleum And shot him in the neck A bloody halo, like a think-bubble Circling his head And I bellowed at the firmament Looks like the rains are here to stay And the rain pissed down upon me And washed me all away Saying, Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy Well, the road is long And the road is hard And many fall by the side But Papa won’t leave you, Henry So there ain’t no need to cry, And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road, Well, the moon it looked exhausted Like something you should pity Spent an age-spotted Above the sizzling wires of the city Well, it reminded me of her face Her bleached and hungry eyes Her hair was like a curtain Falling open with the laughter And closing with the lies But the ghost of her still lingers on Though she’s passed through me And is gone The slum dogs, they are barking And the rain children on the streets And the tears that we will weep today Will all be washed away By the tears that we will weep again tomorrow, Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy For the road is long And the road is hard And many fall by the side But Papa won’t leave you, Henry So there ain’t no need to cry, And I came upon a little house A little house upon a hill And I entered through, the curtain hissed Into the house with its blood-red bowels Where wet-lipped women with greasy fists Crawled the ceilings and the walls They filled me full of drink And led me round the rooms Naked and cold and grinning Until everything went black And I came down spinning I awoke so drunk and full of rage That I could hardly speak A fag in a whale-bone corset Draping his dick across my cheek And its into the shame And its into the guilt And its into the fucking fray And the walls ran red around me A warm arterial spray Saying, Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy Well, the night is dark And the night is deep And its jaws are open wide But Papa won’t leave you, Henry So there ain’t no need to cry, It’s the rainy season where I’m living Death comes leaping out of every doorway Wasting you for your money, for your clothes And for your nothing Entire towns being washed away Favelas exploding on inflammable spillways Lynch-mobs, death squads, babies being born without brains The mad heat and the relentless rains And if you stick your arm into that hole It comes out sheared off to the bone And with her kisses bubbling on my lips I swiped the rain and nearly missed And I went on down the road He went on down the road Singing, Bent beneath my heavy load Under his heavy load Yeah, I went on down the road Yeah, he went on down the road, Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah And I went on down that road. Games People Play 02. Well, the moon it looked exhausted (He went on down the road) Papa won't leave you, Henry Yeah, I went on down the road (He went on down the road) And the road is hard Into the house with its blood-red bowels And I came down spinning [Verse 3] [Verse 2] Where wet-lipped women with greasy fists Faith No More Angel Dust (1992) Key Track: “A Small Victory” Key … Wasting you for money, for your clothes The Lyrics for Papa Won't Leave You Henry by Nick Cave have been translated into 1 languages I went out walking the other day The wind hung wet around my neck My head it rung with screams and groans Well then, Papa won't leave you, Henry Crawled the ceilings and the walls Though she's passed through me Then the CD segues into an eerie Christina the Astonishing that reminds me in its sepulchral quasi-religious tone of Geronimo Trevino's Maria Consuelo. Oh yeah,I went on down the road Papa Won't Leave You, Henry by Nick Cave. And many fall by the side Yeah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah, woah) And they filled me full of drink But Papa won't leave you, Henry So there ain't no need to cry And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road Well, the moon it looked exhausted Like something you should pity Spent an age-spotted Above the sizzling wires of the city Well, I thought about my friend, Michel Be the first to hear about exclusive news, music and events from Nick Cave. Is it just me, or is Nick Cave a bad poet and a parody of a Vegas lounge crooner?. 05. Shrieked and flapped about life after your dead Well the slum dogs, they are barking And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road And the rain pissed down upon me A little house upon a hill Ode to Billie Joe 04. The heat hung wet around my neck Papa won't leave you, henry Papa won't leave you, boy Papa won't leave you, henry Papa won't leave you, boy Well, the night is dark And the night is deep And it's jaws are open wide But papa won't leave you, henry So there ain't no need to cry And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road [Post-Chorus] [Chorus] Oh woah ,woah (woah, woah) And is gone And I bellowed at the firmament [Chorus] Papa won't leave you, Boy Henry’s Dream Tracklist. (He went on down the road) The songs are almost all run into one another, given very little breathing space, but their unique strength saves the concert from feeling homogenous. Will all be washed away And its into the fucking fray ... Henry’s Dream Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds. From the night I spent amongst her bones You may check reviews for "Idiot Prayer (Nick Cave Alone at Alexandra Palace)" in the review section below or view more songs and albums from Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds by clicking the name. 176: ... to a comedic satire about small town Christianity and yet Nick Cave finds a way to make it all fit because he’s a genius "Papa Won't Leave You Henry" is structured like a sea shanty, but the lyrics are about a dark journey of brothels and murder. Where that mad old buzzard, the reverend Oh yeah, I went on down the road I went out walking the other day Worm Tamer (A Place To Bury Strangers Remix), When My Baby Comes (Cat’s Eyes With Luke Tristram), Palaces Of Montezuma (Barry Adamson Remix), Evil (Silver Alert Remix Featuring Matt Berninger). Papa won't leave you, Boy You Don’t Know How It Feels 11. Dead Moon Strange Pray Tell (1992) Key Track: “Fire in the Western World” Key Track: “Fire in the Western World” 31: 31. 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