Bright Horses (Live At The Sydney Opera House) - Nick Cave/Warren Ellis
Composed by：Nick Cave/Warren Ellis
Produced by：Nick Cave/Warren Ellis
The bright horses have broken free from the fields
They are horses of love
Their manes full of fire
They are parting the cities
Those bright burning horses
And everyone is hiding
No one makes a sound
And I'm by your side
And I'm holding your hand
Bright horses of wonder springing from your burning hand
And everyone has a heart
And it's calling for something
We're all so sick
And tired of seeing things as they are
Horses are just horses
And their manes aren't full of fire
And the fields are just fields
And there ain't no Lord
And everything is hidden
Everyone is cruel
And there's no shortage of tyrants
And no shortage of fools
And the little white shape dancing at the end of the hall
Is just a wish
That time can't dissolve at all
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh well
This world is plain to see
It don't mean we can't believe in something
And anyway
My baby's coming back now on the next train
I can hear the whistle blowing
I can hear the mighty roar
I can hear the horses
Prancing in the pastures of the Lord
Oh the train is coming
And I'm standing here to see
And it's bringing
My baby right back to me
Well there are some things
That a hard to explain
But my baby's coming home now
On the 530 train
