Grief Came Riding

Grief Came Riding - Nick Cave & the bad seeds
A grief came riding
On the wind
Up the sun on river Thames
I was sitting on the bank with my mouth open
When I felt it entering
I began thinking about our wedding day
And how love was a vow
I was thinking about the chamber door
Only we can enter now
I began thinking about our ancient friends
And of kissing them goodbye
And then the wind blew under Battersea bridge
And a tear broke from my eye
I started thinking about London
And nothing good ever came from this town
and if the Thames weren't so filthy
I would jump in the river and drown
Don't be afraid
Come on down
I'm just sitting here
Thinking loud
A grief came riding
On the wind
Up the river where the bridges crouch
Blowing people back and fall
From the marital bed to the psychiatric couch
Blowing people far apart
Blowing others so they collide
Blowing some poor bastard right out of the water
Blowing another one over the side
Hear the ancient iron bridge
And listen to it groan
with the weight of a thousand people
Leaving or returning home
To their failures
To their bordoms
To their husbands
And their wifes
who are carving them up for dinner
before they even arrive
Don't be afraid
Come on down
I'm just sitting here
And thinking of love
And look they just blow the water
See the saviour of the human race
Where the fishes and the frogs
Has found his final resting place
Don't be afraid
Come on down
I'm just sitting here
Thinking of love