Right Out Of Your Hand — текст песни (Nick Cave)

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
Puts his hand `cross his mouth
He has no use for words

Poor little girl
With your handful of snow
Poor little girl
Had no way to know

And you`ve got me eating
You`ve got me eating
You`ve got me eating
Right out of your hand

I mean you no harm
When I tell you you`re blind
Give a sucker an even break
He`ll lose it all, every time

The airborne starlings circle
Over the frozen fields
The hollyhocks hang harmlessly
And the old lion yields

And you`ve got me eating
You`ve got me eating
You`ve got me eating
Right out of your hand