Song | Mojo Pin - Live at Sin-é |
Artist | Jeff Buckley |
Album | So Real: Songs From Jeff Buckley |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Buckley, Lucas | |
Mojo Pin Lyrics | |
Artist: Jeff Buckley | |
Album: Grace | |
(J. Buckley/G. 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, 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 | |
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, 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 | |
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 | |
Mojo Pin Lyrics | |
Artist: Jeff Buckley | |
Album: Grace | |
J. Buckley G. 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, 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 | |
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, 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 | |
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 | |
Mojo Pin Lyrics | |
Artist: Jeff Buckley | |
Album: Grace | |
J. Buckley G. 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, 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 | |
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, 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 | |
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 |