Song | Mojo Pin - Live at the Theatre de Fourviere |
Artist | Jeff Buckley |
Album | Mystery White Boy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Buckley, Lucas | |
I'm lying in my bed, the blanket is warm | |
This body will never be safe from harm | |
Still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal | |
Touch my skin to keep me whole | |
If only you'd come back to me | |
If you laid at my side | |
Wouldn't need no mojo pin | |
To keep me satisfied | |
Don't wanna weep for you, don't wanna know | |
I'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow | |
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow | |
Black beauty I love you so | |
Precious, precious silver and gold | |
And pearls in oyster's flesh | |
Drop down we two to serve and pray to love | |
Born again from the rhythm screaming down from heaven | |
Ageless, ageless and i'm there in your arms | |
Don't wanna weep for you, don't wanna know | |
I'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow | |
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow | |
Black beauty i love you so | |
The welts of your scorn, my love, give me more | |
Send whips of opinion down my back, give me more | |
Well it's you i've waited my life to see | |
It's you i've searched so hard for | |
Don't wanna weep for you, i don't wanna know | |
I'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow | |
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow | |
Black beauty i love you so |
zuo ci : Buckley, Lucas | |
I' m lying in my bed, the blanket is warm | |
This body will never be safe from harm | |
Still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal | |
Touch my skin to keep me whole | |
If only you' d come back to me | |
If you laid at my side | |
Wouldn' t need no mojo pin | |
To keep me satisfied | |
Don' t wanna weep for you, don' t wanna know | |
I' m blind and tortured, the white horses flow | |
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow | |
Black beauty I love you so | |
Precious, precious silver and gold | |
And pearls in oyster' s flesh | |
Drop down we two to serve and pray to love | |
Born again from the rhythm screaming down from heaven | |
Ageless, ageless and i' m there in your arms | |
Don' t wanna weep for you, don' t wanna know | |
I' m blind and tortured, the white horses flow | |
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow | |
Black beauty i love you so | |
The welts of your scorn, my love, give me more | |
Send whips of opinion down my back, give me more | |
Well it' s you i' ve waited my life to see | |
It' s you i' ve searched so hard for | |
Don' t wanna weep for you, i don' t wanna know | |
I' m blind and tortured, the white horses flow | |
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow | |
Black beauty i love you so |
zuò cí : Buckley, Lucas | |
I' m lying in my bed, the blanket is warm | |
This body will never be safe from harm | |
Still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal | |
Touch my skin to keep me whole | |
If only you' d come back to me | |
If you laid at my side | |
Wouldn' t need no mojo pin | |
To keep me satisfied | |
Don' t wanna weep for you, don' t wanna know | |
I' m blind and tortured, the white horses flow | |
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow | |
Black beauty I love you so | |
Precious, precious silver and gold | |
And pearls in oyster' s flesh | |
Drop down we two to serve and pray to love | |
Born again from the rhythm screaming down from heaven | |
Ageless, ageless and i' m there in your arms | |
Don' t wanna weep for you, don' t wanna know | |
I' m blind and tortured, the white horses flow | |
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow | |
Black beauty i love you so | |
The welts of your scorn, my love, give me more | |
Send whips of opinion down my back, give me more | |
Well it' s you i' ve waited my life to see | |
It' s you i' ve searched so hard for | |
Don' t wanna weep for you, i don' t wanna know | |
I' m blind and tortured, the white horses flow | |
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow | |
Black beauty i love you so |