Turkish Song of the Damned (The Janice Long Show, November 1986, live) Songtext
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Turkish Song of the Damned (The Janice Long Show, November 1986, live) Songtext
I come old friend from hell tonight
Across the rotting sea
Nor the blood of Christ, nor the nails of the cross
Can bring you help this eve
The dead have come to claim a debt from thee
They stand outside your door, four score and three
Did you keep a watch for the dead man′s wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
When you left to start the day
I was standing on the deck
The captain's corpse jumped up
And threw his arms around my neck
For all these years, I′ve had him on my back
This debt cannot be paid with all your jack
Did you keep a watch for the dead man's wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
Did you keep a watch for the dead man's wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
And as I sit and talk to you
I see your face go white
This shadow hanging over me
Is no trick of the light
The spectra on my back will soon be free
The dead have come to claim a debt from thee
Did you keep a watch for the dead man′s wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
Did you keep a watch for the dead man′s wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
Did you keep a watch for the dead man's wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
Across the rotting sea
Nor the blood of Christ, nor the nails of the cross
Can bring you help this eve
The dead have come to claim a debt from thee
They stand outside your door, four score and three
Did you keep a watch for the dead man′s wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
When you left to start the day
I was standing on the deck
The captain's corpse jumped up
And threw his arms around my neck
For all these years, I′ve had him on my back
This debt cannot be paid with all your jack
Did you keep a watch for the dead man's wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
Did you keep a watch for the dead man's wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
And as I sit and talk to you
I see your face go white
This shadow hanging over me
Is no trick of the light
The spectra on my back will soon be free
The dead have come to claim a debt from thee
Did you keep a watch for the dead man′s wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
Did you keep a watch for the dead man′s wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
Did you keep a watch for the dead man's wind?
Did you see the woman with the comb in her hand?
Wailing away on the wall on the strand
As you danced to the Turkish song of the damned
Writer(s): Jeremy Max Finer, Shane Macgowan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com