Тексты песен Jeff Buckley

while the city's busy sleeping all your troubles lie awake i walk the streets to stop my weeping but she'll never change her ways don't fool yourself she was heartache from the moment that you met her

Heaven please send to all mankind, Understanding and peace of mind. But, if it's not asking too much Please send me someone to love. Show all the world how to get along, Peace will enter when hate is

three is a magic number, yes it is, it's a magic number. somewhere in the ancient, mystic trinity, you get three as a magic number. the past and the present and the future, faith hope and charity, the

(traditional) This is a traditional song. jeff performed it live at the club logo, hamburg, on february 22, 1995. I was standing by my window On a cold and cloudy day When I saw the hearse come rollin

ghost calls to visit with my keys in his pocket kisses in my mouth with his eyes hanging out of his sockets my memories crumble under still resistance i was torn out like pages from the book of existe