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Founds total 29 songs

Thousand Fold

Artist: Jeff Buckley
Year: 1998
Updated: 8 years ago

I have no desire to make contact. With all the thought of no, no. I shiver now to think of how. This answer asked her, no. Long time gone, I run to my hideout.


Song To No One

Artist: Jeff Buckley
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Oooohhhhhhhhhh. . Back when I was a baby, a baby saying his prayers,. prayers soft and lonely, lonely all these days,. days that meld into nothing, and nothing left for a boy.



She Is Free

Artist: Jeff Buckley
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Cold wind blow this waiting blood. Flow into my ashen arms. Ice stream prick my sleeping skin. . She is like the so black time. Race on in and never go away.


Opened Once

Artist: Jeff Buckley
Year: 1998
Updated: 8 years ago

I once was open and one with a traveling heart. I loved with Disregard. And just like the fiction rushing in your riverbed. Arise like applause in my head.


Nightmares By The Sea

Artist: Jeff Buckley
Year: 1998
Updated: 8 years ago

Beware, the bottle thoughts of angry young men. Secret compartments hide all of the skeletons. Little girl wants to make her home with him. In the middle of the shore, she wonders.


Murder Suicide Meteor Slave

Artist: Jeff Buckley
Year: 1998
Updated: 8 years ago

Would you like to meet the villain somewhere. Underneath the skull of a moon. Fire burned his eyes out. 'Cause his chains are too long for you. . Someone has to pay for the damage done.


Morning Theft

Artist: Jeff Buckley
Year: 1998
Updated: 8 years ago

Time takes care of the wound, so I can believe. You had so much to give, you thought I couldn't see. Gifts for boot, heels to crush, promises deceived.


Mood Swing Whiskey

Artist: Jeff Buckley
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Moodswing whiskey. Drank it all in the trailer. Waiting for the dark to move in. Sitting in my step-sister's kitchen. Horseflies on the window sill. Eyes trained on the lemon peeler.


Cruel

Artist: Default
Year: 2006
Updated: 9 years ago

Oh, yeah. Born no longer just a baby. Always trying to keep. In one place for long. Oh, long enough to sleep. . Oh, sleep and dreams are here the same.


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