PJ Harvey – Catherine

Catherine De Barra
You’ve murdered my thinking
Gave you my heart
You left the thing stinking
I’d shake from your spell
If it weren’t for my drinking
The wind bites more bitter
With each light of morning

I envy the road
The ground you tread under
I envy the wind
Your hair riding over
I envy the pillow
Your head rests and slumbers
I envy to murderous
Envy your lover

‘Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath
‘Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath

I envy the road
The ground you tread under
I envy the wind
Your hair riding over
I envy the pillow
Your head rests and slumbers
I envy to murderous
Envy your lover

‘Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath
‘Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath

‘Til the light shines on me
I damn to hell every second you breath
‘Til the light shines on me

Oh my Catherine
For your eyes smiling
For your mouth singing
With time I’d have won you
With wile I’d have won you

For your eyes smiling
For your mouth singing
With time I’d have won you
Oh my Catherine
With time I’d have won you
With wile I’d have won you

PJ Harvey & John Parish – Black Hearted Love

No es su mejor tema. PJ Harvey es capaz de cosas mucho mejores, muchísimo mejores, pero es una buena canción como para empezar el día.

PJ Harvey – Silence (live)

La mejor presentación en vivo de PJ Harvey.

All those places
Where I recall the memories
That gripped me
And pinned me down

I go to these places
Intending to think
To think of nothing
No anticipate

And somehow expect
You’ll find me there
That by some miracle
You’d be aware

I’d risen this morning
Determined to break
The spell of my longing
And not to think

I freed myself from my family
I freed myself from work
I freed myself
I freed myself
And remained alone

And in my thinking
Steal you away
Though you never wanted me
Anyway

Silence
Silence
Silence
Silence

PJ Harvey – Sweeter Than Anything

In photographs
I’ve seen him laugh
Man overboard
Sun on his back

Summer was here
I remember it well
How he stood in the shade
How we both kissed and fell

How can this be?
There’s nothing left here
How can this be?
There’s nothing left here

So sad our
So sad our
So sad our
So sad our
Our memory

Now he talks in his sleep
Says I’ve never known peace
And I don’t know him now
He’s a stranger to me

How can this be?
There’s nothing left here
How can this be?
There’s nothing left here

We were
Never more than a dream
Brief as
Summer or spring
Sweeter than anything