| Song | Morning Theft |
| Artist | Jeff Buckley |
| Album | Fall In Light [Bootleg] |
| 作词 : Buckley | |
| time takes care of the wound | |
| or so i can believe | |
| you had so much to give | |
| u thought i couldn't see | |
| gifts for bootheels to crush | |
| promises deceived | |
| i had to send it away | |
| to bring us back again | |
| your eyes and body brighten | |
| silent waters deep | |
| your precious daughter in the | |
| other room asleep | |
| a kiss goodnight from every | |
| stranger that you meet | |
| i had to send it away | |
| to bring us back again | |
| morning theft | |
| unpretender left, | |
| ungraceful. | |
| true self is what | |
| brought you here to me | |
| a place where we can | |
| set this love free | |
| friendship battered down by | |
| useless history | |
| unexamed in failure | |
| but what am i still to you | |
| some thief who stole from you | |
| or some fool drama queen | |
| whose chances were few? | |
| love brings us to who we need | |
| a place where we can save | |
| a heart that beats | |
| as both siphon and reservoir | |
| you're a woman, i'm a calf | |
| you're a window, i'm a knife | |
| we come together | |
| making chance into starlight | |
| meet me tomorrow night | |
| or any day you want | |
| i have no more right to wonder | |
| just how or when | |
| and though the meaning fits | |
| there's no relief in this | |
| i miss my beautiful friend | |
| i had to send it away | |
| to bring her back again |
| zuò cí : Buckley | |
| time takes care of the wound | |
| or so i can believe | |
| you had so much to give | |
| u thought i couldn' t see | |
| gifts for bootheels to crush | |
| promises deceived | |
| i had to send it away | |
| to bring us back again | |
| your eyes and body brighten | |
| silent waters deep | |
| your precious daughter in the | |
| other room asleep | |
| a kiss goodnight from every | |
| stranger that you meet | |
| i had to send it away | |
| to bring us back again | |
| morning theft | |
| unpretender left, | |
| ungraceful. | |
| true self is what | |
| brought you here to me | |
| a place where we can | |
| set this love free | |
| friendship battered down by | |
| useless history | |
| unexamed in failure | |
| but what am i still to you | |
| some thief who stole from you | |
| or some fool drama queen | |
| whose chances were few? | |
| love brings us to who we need | |
| a place where we can save | |
| a heart that beats | |
| as both siphon and reservoir | |
| you' re a woman, i' m a calf | |
| you' re a window, i' m a knife | |
| we come together | |
| making chance into starlight | |
| meet me tomorrow night | |
| or any day you want | |
| i have no more right to wonder | |
| just how or when | |
| and though the meaning fits | |
| there' s no relief in this | |
| i miss my beautiful friend | |
| i had to send it away | |
| to bring her back again |