Little Ghost Song

Little Ghost Song - Nick Cave & the bad seeds
Please forgive me
If I appear unkind
But any fool can tell you
It's all in your mind
Down in the meadow
The old lion stirs
As his hands cross his mouth
You has no use for word
Poor little girl
With your hand full of snow
Poor little girl
Had no way to know
You've got me eating
You've got me eating out
You've got me eating right outta your hands
Incomprehensible
Or the frozen field
And the hollyhocks hang harmlessly
And the old lion kneels
But you've got me eating
You've got me eating
You've got me eating right outta your hands
You've got me eating right outta your hands
Got me eating right outta your hands
Got me eating right outta your hands, babe
Got me eating right outta your hands