| Song | Mojo Pin - Live at the Theatre de Fourviere |
| Artist | Jeff Buckley |
| Album | Mystery White Boy |
| 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 |
| 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 |