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from Tim Buckley - Tim Buckley (1966)
Although you've spoken many times before,
A sight of birth he leaves you by a door. And now you know he doesn't understand. And all you need is the warmth of his hand. And if he'd smile your loving blood would dance, One silent kiss leaves you in a trance. And now you know you cannot live alone, But you will find your future is unknown. One day the questions rise. On wings of chance you fly. And on that day your laughs and tears will die, And fall as free as seabirds climb the skies. And you will love when love comes your way. And when it comes there's nothing more to say. And now you know he doesn't understand, And now you know you don't need his hand. One day the questions die, On wings of chance you fly. |
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| from Tim Buckley - Works In Progres`S (2005) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Look At The Fool (1974) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Live At the Troubadour (2000) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Tim Buckley (1966)
You came to me with fire inside
Your movements and your pride And asking to be rescued from The pain you had become I tore apart the prison and I hid you in my hand In the blue light of Christmas-time Santa Claus was kind I wonder if you'll ever grow Oh far enough to throw Away the lies of no and yes And love my quietness Or will you only freeze and frown and lose what you have found? In the white light of Easter seas'n will you live again? Today the coin is in the air And we are here and there And where and when have caught us in The web of violence I pray to all the world as one that day will bring the sun In the scarlet light of Valentine's our paper hearts are blind |
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from Tim Buckley - Tim Buckley (1966)
Well let me tell all you pretty women
One tiny word of advice Tell you pretty woman One tiny word of advice Just do me one favor Won't you understand your man You gotta wake up in the mornin' Keep your lovin' daddy by your side Wake up in the mornin' Keep your lovin' daddy by your side Just do me one favor Won't you please understand your man Well let me tell you, Miss Molly Tell you 'bout my lovin' back home I got a sweet little woman You know that she'd never make me roam She's the only woman that I know ever understand her man |
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| from Tim Buckley - Look At The Fool (1974) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Blue Afternoon (1969) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Blue Afternoon (1969)
I live by the river and I hide my house away
Then just like the river, I can change my ways Oh, if you come to love me, you'll stay forever Inside my heart, inside my dreams And time will fade, in time we'll love In the street we walk as beggars, in the alley, faithless kings Ah, but it's the truth of life that chains us in between Those lost moments we steal to keep our love alive And our prize, so tired after all the pain And time will fade, in time we'll love I live by the river and I hide my house away Then just like the river, I can change my ways Oh, if you come to love me, you'll stay forever Inside my heart, inside my dreams And time will fade, in time we'll love |
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| from Tim Buckley - Works In Progres`S (2005) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - The Dream Belongs To Me (2001) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Greetings From L.A. (1972)
Now you wanna know the reason
Why I cheated on you Well I had to be a hunter again This little man had to try To make love feel new again 'cause there's just a few things honey I'm not old enough to do for you You just never care to show me Showed him how to tango And when they tangoed it'd send their hearts a flutter Young and tender Seemed to surrender in so sweet surrender In sweet surrender Ahh sweet surrender to love But now you're gonna go out and get yourself A reputation But I'm gonna have to show you where to start And then you're gonna bring back your little reputation And prove to me what I could not prove to you |
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from Tim Buckley - Honeyman (1995)
Now you wanna know the reason
Why I cheated on you Well I had to be a hunter again This little man had to try To make love feel new again 'Cause there's just a few things honey Now you wanna know the reason why I cheated on you, well i had to be a hunter again this little man had to try to make love feel new again cause theres just a few things I'm not old enough to do for you And they're the things mama You just never cared to show me And so this loverboy found him a flamingo and this flamingo showed him how to tango and when they tangoed it would send thier hearts a flutter,tease him 'till he stutterd made him so young and tender sweet to surrender was so young and tender sweet to surrender was so young and tender. Well now your gonna go out and get yourself a reputation. But I gonna have to show you where to start. And then your gonna bring back your little reputation. And prove to me what I could not prove to you. Cause I was just to young and hard, just too cold honey Just too hard to care, just too hard. To surrender, surrender to love. Sweet surrender, surrender, if we could, just surrender love would heal the mess we made. So give it up mama aint gonna be no good to go round and round. You hurt me, then I hurt you again. Oh there's left to do, give it up, give it up and surrender to love. |
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Tim Buckley (1966)
Just for you with your open hands
Waiting for the touch of man Clutching with your blackened gloves You try to capture all the doves That flee into The forest before you You wish to catch and cage me now I wonder if you remember how Hard it was to say the names Of mirror dreams and cheated games And on the wall You framed your first lover Your form intrigues me with the glow I'll remember you I know Though I forgot to lock the chain Around you with a prayer for rain To bring the call To drive you back into my bed Ahhh.... She turns away Telling me to follow for a while Ahhh.... She waits You'd be touched if you would touch But you only reach and taunt Will my taste stay grey and blue If I try to turn from you |
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from Me Without You (2002)
I got this strange strange feelin'
Deep down in my heart I can't tell what it is But it won't let go It happens every time I give you more than what I have But now all I need is a little time to sing this song And I think we're gonna find a way to lose this strange feelin' All around I feel ya, darlin', feel ya darlin' When you're home all alone Oh, don't you need somebody to talk your troubles to Ah, lord I know I wanna catch the morning train, lord the first thing Oh, I wanna hear you say we're gonna take that strange feelin' Oh, take it all away Well it's just like a mockingbird a-singing on a hillside Churping at his morning song But don't you weep don't you fret don't you wail don't you moan Can't you hear that whiporwill a-callin? Now don't you worry Your daddy's comin' home He's gonna chase those blues away And believe me when I say We're gonna lose that strange feelin' all around all around... |
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from Tim Buckley - Happy Sad (1969)
I got this strange strange feelin'
Deep down in my heart I can't tell what it is But it won't let go It happens every time I give you more than what I have But now all I need is a little time to sing this song And I think we're gonna find a way to lose this strange feelin' All around I feel ya, darlin', feel ya darlin' When you're home all alone Oh, don't you need somebody to talk your troubles to Ah, lord I know I wanna catch the morning train, lord the first thing Oh, I wanna hear you say we're gonna take that strange feelin' Oh, take it all away Well it's just like a mockingbird a-singing on a hillside Churping at his morning song But don't you weep don't you fret don't you wail don't you moan Can't you hear that whiporwill a-callin? Now don't you worry Your daddy's comin' home He's gonna chase those blues away And believe me when I say We're gonna lose that strange feelin' all around all around... |
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from Tim Buckley - Live At the Troubadour (2000)
I got this strange strange feelin'
Deep down in my heart I can't tell what it is But it won't let go It happens every time I give you more than what I have But now all I need is a little time to sing this song And I think we're gonna find a way to lose this strange feelin' All around I feel ya, darlin', feel ya darlin' When you're home all alone Oh, don't you need somebody to talk your troubles to Ah, lord I know I wanna catch the morning train, lord the first thing Oh, I wanna hear you say we're gonna take that strange feelin' Oh, take it all away Well it's just like a mockingbird a-singing on a hillside Churping at his morning song But don't you weep don't you fret don't you wail don't you moan Can't you hear that whiporwill a-callin? Now don't you worry Your daddy's comin' home He's gonna chase those blues away And believe me when I say We're gonna lose that strange feelin' all around all around... |
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Sefronia (1973) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Honeyman (1995)
Just like the sun chase the moon around,
Just like the fox--he chase the rabbit down, Well I've been wantin' you woman, But it ain't no habit, No don't you come too near me, 'Cause I'm a liable to grab it: 'Cause I'm a stone in love, I can almost taste it, I can almost taste it, Lord I'm a and I was born not to waste it, mmm.., Born not to waste it Lord, Oh, now baby; I got midnight fever, You're young enough to catch me, And you're old enough to tease me, When we start shakin' Down to the bone, I get so crazy I can't leave you alone; Oh, now woman a we're gonna roll you, We're gonna' shake it on down to the bone; We're gonna party, honey All night long 'Til the folks next door move back to Cocomo |
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| from Tim Buckley - The Dream Belongs To Me (2001) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Starsailor (1970) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Starsailor (1970)
Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile 'Til your singing eyes and fingers Drew me loving to your isle And you sang Sail to me, sail to me Let me enfold you Here I am, here I am Waiting to hold you Did I dream you dreamed about me? Were you hare when I was fox? Now my foolish boat is leaning Broken lovelorn on your rocks For you sing 'Touch me not, touch me not Come back tomorrow Oh, my heart, oh, my heart Shies from the sorrow' I am as puzzled as the oyster I am as troubled at the tide Should I stand amid the breakers? Or should I lie with death my bride? Hear me sing 'Swim to me, swim to me Let me enfold you Oh, my heart, oh, my heart Is waiting to hold you' |
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from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001)
Long afloat, on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile til your singing eyes and fingers drew me loving to your aisle and you sang sail to me sail to me, let me enfold you here I am, here I am waiting to hold you did I dream, you dreamt about me were you hare, when I was fox now my foolish boat, is leaning broken lovelorn on you rocks for you sing, touch me not touch me not, come back tomorrow Oh my heart, oh my heart shy's from the sorrow I'm as puzzled as the newborn child I'm as riddled as the tide should I stand amid the breakers or should I lie with death my bride hear me sing swim to me swim to me let me enfold you here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you |
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from Tim Buckley - The Dream Belongs To Me (2001)
Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile 'Til your singing eyes and fingers Drew me loving to your isle And you sang Sail to me, sail to me Let me enfold you Here I am, here I am Waiting to hold you Did I dream you dreamed about me? Were you hare when I was fox? Now my foolish boat is leaning Broken lovelorn on your rocks For you sing 'Touch me not, touch me not Come back tomorrow Oh, my heart, oh, my heart Shies from the sorrow' I am as puzzled as the oyster I am as troubled at the tide Should I stand amid the breakers? Or should I lie with death my bride? Hear me sing 'Swim to me, swim to me Let me enfold you Oh, my heart, oh, my heart Is waiting to hold you' |
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from Tim Buckley - Tim Buckley (1966)
With your beautiful hair
And your sixteen years You kissed me as I lay still If I can see you never, Then I'll sleep forever All my lonely love to kill. |
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from Tim Buckley - Tim Buckley (1966)
When I sing I can't bring everything on the wing
Flying down from dizzy air To the ground because I care You will be love and your love will live When I smile I beguile all the while every mile As I walk across the sky of the clockwork of your eye You will be love and your love will live Casting spells from the well I can tell you the bells listen to my magic voice Learn the tune of children's toys You will be love and your love will live When I die do not cry hear my sigh passing by after I have turned to win I will try to help you then You will be love and your love will live |
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| from Tim Buckley - Tim Buckley (1966) | |||||
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3:27 |
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| from Tim Buckley - Blue Afternoon (1969) | |||||
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2:39 |
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| from Tim Buckley - Happy Sad (1969) | |||||
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5:40 |
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| from Tim Buckley - The Dream Belongs To Me (2001) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Works In Progres`S (2005) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Works In Progres`S (2005) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Tim Buckley (1966)
She is the day that gives me time to live and ???? love my life.
Till nite comes on with sundown scythe to end the puzzle pantomime. She is a day of love. She is the day thru which I walk toward the bridge where she stands. She is the air I breathe to sing, she is a smile without demands. She is the bridge on which I wait to watch the river 'neath me flow. All spinning, surging far below ???? ???? ????? She is a bridge of love. She is the day thru which I walk toward the bridge where she stands. She is the air I breathe to sing, she is a smile without demands. She is the air I breathe ????? Awake, asleep in ??? calm. A wind to wash my lifted palm, A sky that calls me out to dance. She is the air of love. She is the day thru which I walk toward the bridge where she stands. She is the air I breathe to sing, she is a smile without demands. She is the smile that keeps me warm with matchless laughter, eyes ablaze. A mischief mystery she plays upon the flute of early morn. She is a smile of love. She is the day thru which I walk toward the bridge where she stands. She is the air I breathe to sing, she is a smile without demands. |
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| from Tim Buckley - Sefronia (1973) | |||||
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3:15 |
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| from Tim Buckley - Sefronia (1973) | |||||
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3:34 |
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| from Tim Buckley - The Dream Belongs To Me (2001) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Sefronia (1973) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Honeyman (1995)
Sally go round the roses (4x)
Oh, Sally don’t you go down Oh, darlin’, don’t you go down Honey, the saddest thing in the whole wide world Is to find your woman been with another girl Sally, don’t you do down Aw, darlin’, don’t you go down I’m going downtown Lord, I’m drinkin’ tonight I’m goin downtown Gonna drink myself blind Goin’ downtown Gonna be dancin’ tonight Goin’ down town Gonna kick ‘em up high (?) It’s been a long time Since I’ve had my way It’s been a long time Since I’ve had my way at all I want to do that (drunken?)belly rub I want to sing that juke box melody I want to stroll Like we used to stroll Way back home in Baltimore Sally go round the roses (4x) Sally, don’t you go down Oh, darlin don’t you go down The saddest thing in this whole wide world Is to find your baby been with another girl Sally, don’t you go down Oh, mama, don’t you go down town I’m singin’ Sally go round the roses. . . |
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| from Tim Buckley - Sefronia (1973) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - The Dream Belongs To Me (2001) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Goodbye And Hello (1967)
You don't remember what to say, Lord
You don't remember what to do, Lord You don't remember where you've been And you don't remember who to choose You wheel and you steal But you're feeling honey when you kneel down Down, down, down, down, down, down, down All the stony people Walking round in Christian licorice clothes Lord, I can't hesitate Lord, no way I can't wait for pleasant street The pleasant street The sunshine reminds you of concreted skies You thought you were flying Till you opened up your eyes, honey And you found yourself falling Back down to yesterday's lies Hello, pleasant street, Lord we're back again You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down Down, down, down, down, down, down, down All the stony people Walking round in Christian licorice clothes Lord, I can't hesitate Lord, no way I can't wait for pleasant street I love my little pleasant street At twilight your lover comes to your room He's gonna spin you darlin' He's gonna weave 'em all, all around his emerald loom But softly, he whisper all around your ear Sweet lover, Lord, I love my pleasant street Lord, I wheel and Lord, I steal and Lord, I feel My way down to kneel Down, down, down, down, down, down |
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from Tim Buckley - Honeyman (1995)
You don't remember what to say
You don't remember what to do You don't remember where to go You don't remember what to choose You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down All the stony people Walking 'round in Christian licorice clothes I can't hesitate And I can't wait For Pleasant Street The sunshine reminds you of concreted skies You thought you were flying but you opened your eyes And you found yourself falling back to yesterday's lies Hello, Pleasant Street, you know she's back again You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down All the stony people Walking 'round in Christian licorice clothes I can't hesitate And I can't wait For Pleasant Street At twilight your lover comes to your room He'll spin you, he'll weave you 'round his emerald loom And softly you'll whisper all around his ear "Sweet lover, I love Pleasant Street I wheel, I steal, I feel my way down to kneel" All the stony people Walking 'round in Christian licorice clothes I can't hesitate And I can't wait For Pleasant Street You don't remember what to say You don't remember what to do You don't remember which way to go You don't remember who to choose You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down |
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Goodbye And Hello (1967)
If a fiddler played you a song, my love
And if I gave you a wheel Would you spin for my heart and loneliness Would you spin for my love If I gave up all of my pride for you And only loved you for now Would you hide my fears and never say Tomorrow I must go Everywhere there's rain my love Everywhere there's fear If you tell me a lie I'll cry for you Tell me of sin and I'll laugh If you tell me of all the pain you've had I'll never smile again I can plainly see that our parts have hanged Our sands are shifting around Need I beg to you for one more day To find our lonely love |
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Sefronia (1973) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Goodbye And Hello (1967)
Once I was a soldier
And I fought on foreign sands for you Once I was a hunter And I brought home fresh meat for you Once I was a lover And I searched behind your eyes for you And soon there'll be another To tell you I was just a lie But sometimes I wonder Just for a while Will you ever remember me? Though you have forgotten All of our rubbish dreams I find myself searching Through the ashes of our ruins For the days when we smiled And the hours that ran wild With the magic of our eyes And the silence of our words And sometimes I wonder Just for a while Will you ever, ever, ever remember me? Ever remember me |
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Lorca (1970) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Live At the Troubadour (2000) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Goodbye And Hello (1967)
Photographs of guns and flame
Scarlet skull and distant game Bayonet and jungle grin Nightmares dreamed by bleeding men Lookouts tremble on the shore But no man can find the war Tape recorders echo scream Orders fly like bullet stream Drums and cannons laugh aloud Whistles come from ashen shroud Leaders damn the world and roar But no man can find the war Is the war across the sea? Is the war behind the sky? Have you each and all gone blind Is the war inside your mind? Humans weep at human death All the talkers lose their breath Movies paint a chaos tale Singers see and poets wail All the world knows the score But no man can find the war |
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from Tim Buckley - Greetings From L.A. (1972)
I was a nighthawkin' in my taxi
My fare was a shaky ol' lush So I kicked it over and took off Then he whipped out this switch blade Straight outta nowhere level to my throat He said "See reb I've been over to the war boy" I said "I was a combat paratrooper daddy" Well now he slupped back cool and he pocket that steel He said "Get me down to fourth and main" |
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| from Tim Buckley - Works In Progres`S (2005) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Greetings From L.A. (1972)
I went down to the meat rack tavern
And found myself a big ol' healthy girl Now she was drinkin' alone Aw what a waste of sin So I went on over to sweet talk that girl Lord I moved on in Lord I whispered come on and move with me Move with me move with me move with me darlin' Aw don't be shy I'm gonna mess witcha, mess witcha, mess witcha, Mess witcha, mess witcha mind Well, I don't care if you tell me you're married Cause I can be your man when your husband ain't home Now if he should walk in you just tell him I'm your houseboy And that you just can't stand to sleep here alone...no more I want to move with you, move with you, move with you, Move with you darlin' I want to mess witcha mess witcha mess witcha Mess witcha mind Well now he finally walked in And Lord that man filled up the doorway Well he grabbed me by my throat And he bounced me down the stairs And Lord I swear, he broke every bone in my body But it was worth every second that I was there Cause she would whisper to me... Move with me, move with me, move with me, Move with me darlin' I'm gonna mess witcha, mess witcha, mess witcha, Mess witcha mind Well now I |
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from Tim Buckley - Starsailor (1970)
'comme la chanson est belle'
Chantez la mademoiselle Dansant dans le moulin rouge 'love is a leap' she sighed 'someday I'll be your bride, When I leave the moulin rouge' Je vais marier ma fille de danse Et habiter en france 'comme la chanson est belle' Chantez la mademoiselle Dansant dans le moulin rouge Dansant dans le moulin rouge Dansant dans le moulin rouge 'oh la la la' she sang Spinning till midnight swang, Dancing in the moulin rouge I love her love I do, All of her children too, Oh I thank you, moulin rouge! Je vais marier ma fille de danse Et habiter en france 'comme la chanson est belle' Chantez la mademoiselle Dansant dans le moulin rouge Dansant dans le moulin rouge Dansant dans le moulin rouge |
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from Tim Buckley - Goodbye And Hello (1967)
I lit my purest candle close to my
Window, hoping it would catch the eye Of any vagabond who passed it by, And I waited in my fleeting house Before he came I felt him drawing near; As he neared I felt the ancient fear That he had come to wound my door and jeer, And I waited in my fleeting house "Tell me stories," I called to the Hobo; "Stories of cold," I smiled at the Hobo; "Stories of old," I knelt to the Hobo; And he stood before my fleeting house "No," said the Hobo, "No more tales of time; Don't ask me now to wash away the grime; I can't come in 'cause it's too high a climb," And he walked away from my fleeting house "Then you be damned!" I screamed to the Hobo; "Leave me alone," I wept to the Hobo; "Turn into stone," I knelt to the Hobo; And he walked away from my fleeting house |
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Starsailor (1970)
Under a loop of stars
In the vulgar cold The dead airport lay By the pebbles of the highway Through the snail clouds You soared to your lover I hurried away my darling With a howl in my throat Hiding inside the weeds In the orange grove The black rooster crowed Through the hollow of the midnight With my shot blood With stains on my fingers I run with the damned, my darling They have taught me to laugh To laugh, to laugh |
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| from Tim Buckley - Look At The Fool (1974) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Sefronia (1973)
Operator, number please
It's been so many years She'll remember my old voice While I fight the tears Hello, hello there, is this Martha? This is ol' Tom Frost Now I'm calling long distance Don't worry 'bout the cost It's been twenty years or more Now Martha please recall And meet me out for coffee Where we'll talk about it all And those were days of roses Of poetry and prose And Martha all I had was you And all you had was me There was no tomorrow We packed away our sorrows And saved 'em for a rainy day And I remember quiet evenings Trembling close to you I feel so much older now You're much older too How's the husband And how's the kids You know I got married too Lucky that you found someone Who makes you feel secure We were all so young and foolish Now we are mature I was always so impulsive Guess that I still am But all that really mattered then Was that I was a man Guess that our bein' together Was never meant to be But Martha, Martha, I love you Can't you see and |
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from Step Right Up Tom Waits Tribute [omnibus] (2004)
Operator, number please
It's been so many years She'll remember my old voice While I fight the tears Hello, hello there, is this Martha? This is ol' Tom Frost Now I'm calling long distance Don't worry 'bout the cost It's been twenty years or more Now Martha please recall And meet me out for coffee Where we'll talk about it all And those were days of roses Of poetry and prose And Martha all I had was you And all you had was me There was no tomorrow We packed away our sorrows And saved 'em for a rainy day And I remember quiet evenings Trembling close to you I feel so much older now You're much older too How's the husband And how's the kids You know I got married too Lucky that you found someone Who makes you feel secure We were all so young and foolish Now we are mature I was always so impulsive Guess that I still am But all that really mattered then Was that I was a man Guess that our bein' together Was never meant to be But Martha, Martha, I love you Can't you see and |
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from Tim Buckley - Greetings From L.A. (1972)
And those diesel rigs
Aw they're ramblin' by Now if I go lame I just flag a ride I'm lookin' out for For a street corner girl I'm lookin' out For a street corner girl And she's gonna beat me whip me spank me Aw make it right again, Come on and beat me whip me spank me Mama make it right again |
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| from Tim Buckley - Happy Sad (1969) | |||||
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Lorca (1970) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Look At The Fool (1974)
Each and every day, every little way
I've been lovin' you I can't live without your lovin' at night Makes it hard to say it's wrong When I know it's right Even though the years won't be kind I love you more than I care about myself I love ya, hate ya for what you're doin' to my health I love ya, hate ya for all the love ya make me feel I love ya, darlin' 'cause ya know I can't leave But when you're gone I'm little boy lost in the storm With the wolves and flames all around I talk to myself and pray to the rain That this lonely curse won't drive me insane I run into the sea but the sea only sighs Look at the fool that love brings me Look at the fool that love brings me Look at the fool that love brings me Each and every day, every little way I've been lovin' you I can't live without your lovin' me at night Makes it hard to say it's wrong When I know it's right Even though the years won't be kind I love you more than I care about myself I love ya, hate ya for what you're doin' to my health I love ya, hate ya for all the love ya make me feel I love ya, darlin' 'cause ya know I just can't leave Look at the fool that love brings me Look at the fool that love brings me Look at the fool that love brings me ... |
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| from Tim Buckley - Goodbye And Hello (1967) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Starsailor (1970)
Somewhere old memories
Echoed from the street in a crying hole Just a song from long ago When I lost my easy gods to the Harlem insect laws I heard your baited moans And the passing cars and the swirling Songs and the black man's bones Through the walls and the stalls and the cackling calls You were there You were an island behind the sun Yes, an island Where my love could live and life breathes From deep inside Deep, deep, deep, deep inside Mama Lie, I love you like a jungle fire |
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from Tim Buckley - Tim Buckley (1966)
It happens every time.
Give my love, She leaves me behind. It happens every time. The sorrow makes me lose my mind. If she'd only be as true as I am, And listen to my love that's sayin', Oh baby won't you stay mine Your lovin' makes me feel so fine And someday baby you'll find My love was gentle and kind. Someday you'll know that leaving me was wrong. But don't bother all that time is gone. And it happens every time. Now I know it's not worth the tryin' So baby don't turn around Let my tears fall to the ground. If she'd only be as true as I am, And listen to my love that's sayin', Oh Oh Oh Oh.... |
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from Tim Buckley - Starsailor (1970)
Now the sun
Sits on my hand Oh, where Are you? Walking the wind I fly above The shore of the town To the hills Where I can hear The harbor bells Ring slavery Where the fortune teller sighs to me Oh, I see your woman in the raw Ride A mare of stone And howl I woke up While morning built The world With light Crossing their hearts Twelve sailor boys All stood in a ring 'Round our bed Out of the grass A dancer rose Shivering Oh, the sailor's pointing Out to sea And the dancer diving Up the sky Sing 'Til we forgot The day |
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Goodbye And Hello (1967)
O I never asked to be your mountain
I never asked to fly Remember when you came to me And told me of his lies You didn't understand my love You don't know why I try And the rain was falling on that day And damn the reason why The flying pisces sails for time And tells me of my child Wrapped in bitter tales and heartache He begs for just a smile O he never asked to be her mountain He never asked to fly And through his eye he comes his love And tells her not to cry She says, "your scoundrel father flies With a dancer called a queen And with her stolen cards he plays And laughs, but never wins" O the child dreams to be his hands In the counting of the rain But only barren breasts he feels For her milk will never drain As I die I can't remember Where I saw the rain: Could it be that her laughter Drove me down again? Charming dancer will you stop, Stop and talk to me? Is there someone else you feel In your dreams? you will, you see: In midnight gazes I've found you far from me: If you lead me on Please leave me down O flying flying fish Please flutter by my door: Yes you can drink my lies If first you read my eyes: Each one is titled "i'm drowning back to you": I can't swim your waters And you can't walk my lands: I'm sailing all my sins And I'm climbing all my fears And soon now I'll fly O I never asked to be your mountain I never asked to fly Remember when you came to me And told me of his lies You didn't understand my love You don't know why I try And the rain was falling on that day And that's the reason why Sweet lover, will you come back And love me for a while? Please take my hand Leave all your fears behind I've been gone too long Now I'm home to stay Please don't leave me Again this way Please come home |
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from Tim Buckley - Blue Afternoon (1969)
Here I am believin' words again
Here I am tryin' to find your love again Here I am down on my knees again Prayin' for a love that we used to know Both of us know how hard it is To love and let it go Both of us know how hard it is To go on living that way When so few understand what it means To fall in love And so few'll know how hard it is To live without it Lord, I must have been blind Lord, I must have been blind Lord, I must have been blind To hold something real and not believe it To live in her life and never trustin' To give all you know and never feel it To hold back each day, until it dies away Both of us know how hard it is To love and let it go And both of us know how hard it is To go on living that way When so few understand what it means To fall in love So few know how hard it is To live without it Lord, I must have been blind Lord, I must have been blind Lord, I must have been blind Yes, I must have been blind |
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Sefronia (1973) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Lorca (1970)
I had a talk with my woman late last night
And she reassured me everything was alright And time hung still like a falling rain Now I know at last that my love is safe Ah, but when I go away my love I leave Lord I'm but half a man, without her by my side She's this memory that I hold all around She's this dream that I always hold to believe I wanna go upon a mountain, oh, Lord And sing my love, and sing my love I wanna sing it high, sing it down low Then I'm gonna know how long it's gonna last Then I'm gonna know how long it's gonna last Well, you know your Moses, oh Lord he lost his way Ah, and Your Jesus don't remember the words Well, then I guess it's just you and me brother All alone in this cold world, all alone in this cold world Ah, you gotta go upon on mountain And learn to sing your love, learn to sing your love You know I can sing it high, sing it down low Then we gonna know how long it's gonna last Then we gonna know how long she's gonna last Hard rain, sweet rain, fall a little while longer Wash down the city skies, Lord bring the streets alive Make it like it was long before I was born You know I wanna walk around |
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from Tim Buckley - Live At the Troubadour (2000)
I had a talk with my woman late last night
And she reassured me everything was alright And time hung still like a falling rain Now I know at last that my love is safe Ah, but when I go away my love I leave Lord I'm but half a man, without her by my side She's this memory that I hold all around She's this dream that I always hold to believe I wanna go upon a mountain, oh, Lord And sing my love, and sing my love I wanna sing it high, sing it down low Then I'm gonna know how long it's gonna last Then I'm gonna know how long it's gonna last Well, you know your Moses, oh Lord he lost his way Ah, and Your Jesus don't remember the words Well, then I guess it's just you and me brother All alone in this cold world, all alone in this cold world Ah, you gotta go upon on mountain And learn to sing your love, learn to sing your love You know I can sing it high, sing it down low Then we gonna know how long it's gonna last Then we gonna know how long she's gonna last Hard rain, sweet rain, fall a little while longer Wash down the city skies, Lord bring the streets alive Make it like it was long before I was born You know I wanna walk around |
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| from Tim Buckley - Live At the Troubadour (2000) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Tim Buckley (1966)
Summer princess, midnight maiden
When I first saw you I just breathed Into your smile my past went fadin' Inside your voice, my mind was sheathed In lost lagoon, we waited, wadin' Along the streets we went paradin' Never looking back to where we'd been Autumn temptress, sundown angel Inside your blood you aren't so young I came to you a loving vandal And heard your heart and touched your tongue Day became a lighted candle Sky fell down beneath your sandal In your eye I began to spin Winter harlot, moontime lover I can't speak when I feel this way Don't keep your feelings undercover Tell me what you want today Don't leave me in the air to hover Sing it out don't make me suffer Don't be ashamed love is no sin Springtime woman, sunrise girl I am hiding behind the sea Trick or treat, the Hallowe'en world Hide and seek but you can't catch me I won't chase you until you hurl Your wing to me, and make me twirl You're alive underneath my skin |
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from Tim Buckley - Greetings From L.A. (1972)
Sittin' in a Hong Kong bar
Sweet dreams of you darling Ah when we were sweet sixteen Mama makin' love in the belly of an old freight train Life was so simple and easy Oh the sun went down You took care of the children darlin' Then you felt like movin' away, Lord now you didn't stand and stare You felt like movin' and leavin' darlin' Didn't I treat you fair It's all right now darlin' It's alright now darlin' |
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from Tim Buckley - Honeyman (1995)
Well I wish I was your sweet little honey man,
Just a hanging 'round the rising sun, You know you can't hold out against a boy who's A whiskey fast and a honey slow; I wish I was, I wish I was your, I wish I was your honey man, I wish I was your, sweet little honey man; And when the bee's inside the hive, You gonna holler in the thick of love, I'll buy you all the jag I can, This honey man's gonna' sting you again; A when I come a home to you honey, Oh, your little eyes never flicker, I wished I was that cool, And then your love just a wouldn't matter at all |
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| from Tim Buckley - The Dream Belongs To Me (2001) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Works In Progres`S (2005) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Look At The Fool (1974) | |||||
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| from Tim Buckley - Starsailor (1970) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - Blue Afternoon (1969)
Ooh, it's a happy time inside my mind
When a melody does find a rhyme And says to me, "I'm comin' home to stay I'm comin' home to stay, I'm comin' home to stay" Oh, now it's just the same old story Somethin' about love for glory A nickel and a dime, a dozen fame Oh, it's such a shame, the way they use your name Oh, but it's only mine to sing a song Hopin' that you'd cross along my way Before we have to move along Oh, now move along, oh, but we will get back again Oh, it's a happy time inside my mind When a melody does find a rhyme And says to me, "I'm comin' home to stay I'm comin' home to stay, I'm comin' home to stay" Oh, sleep late, my darling Let the mornin' sun warm your bed Sleep late, my darling Let the wind blow through your head Sleep late, my little girl |
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| from Sing A Song For You : Tim Buckley Tribute [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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from Tim Buckley - The Dream Belongs To Me (2001)
Ooh, it's a happy time inside my mind
When a melody does find a rhyme And says to me, "I'm comin' home to stay I'm comin' home to stay, I'm comin' home to stay" Oh, now it's just the same old story Somethin' about love for glory A nickel and a dime, a dozen fame Oh, it's such a shame, the way they use your name Oh, but it's only mine to sing a song Hopin' that you'd cross along my way Before we have to move along Oh, now move along, oh, but we will get back again Oh, it's a happy time inside my mind When a melody does find a rhyme And says to me, "I'm comin' home to stay I'm comin' home to stay, I'm comin' home to stay" Oh, sleep late, my darling Let the mornin' sun warm your bed Sleep late, my darling Let the wind blow through your head Sleep late, my little girl |
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from Tim Buckley - Works In Progres`S (2005)
Ooh, it's a happy time inside my mind
When a melody does find a rhyme And says to me, "I'm comin' home to stay I'm comin' home to stay, I'm comin' home to stay" Oh, now it's just the same old story Somethin' about love for glory A nickel and a dime, a dozen fame Oh, it's such a shame, the way they use your name Oh, but it's only mine to sing a song Hopin' that you'd cross along my way Before we have to move along Oh, now move along, oh, but we will get back again Oh, it's a happy time inside my mind When a melody does find a rhyme And says to me, "I'm comin' home to stay I'm comin' home to stay, I'm comin' home to stay" Oh, sleep late, my darling Let the mornin' sun warm your bed Sleep late, my darling Let the wind blow through your head Sleep late, my little girl |
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from Tim Buckley - Goodbye And Hello (1967)
I saw you walking
Only yesterday When I ran to catch you You disappeared And the street was gray The candle died Now you are gone For the flame was too bright Now you are gone I heard you laughing With your laugh of gold When I called out to you Silence returned And the air was cold The castle fell Now you are gone And no more rings the bell Now you are gone I found a letter On the day it rained When I tore it open There in my hands Only ash remained The castle fell Now you are gone And no more rings the bell Now you are gone I felt you breathing As I fell asleep When I reached out to touch you No one was there And the night was deep The candle died Now you are gone For the flame was too bright Now you are gone I saw you walking Only yesterday When I ran to catch you You disappeared And the street was gray The castle fell Now you are gone No more rings the bell Now you are gone |
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from Tim Buckley - Happy Sad (1969)
Yes I come around
Never know a little sooner Casts a spell on me Casts a spell on me Casts a spell on me Casts a spell on me.... Gypsy woman Gypsy woman Gypsy woman.... Well, you were out trying to turn the tide this morning Now mama don't you lie You knew it was in the moon and you knew it was in the sky Oh, gypsy woman Tell me please, gypsy woman Casts a spell on me, darlin' Casts a spell on me, mama Casts a spell on me, darlin' Oh, gypsy woman Mama, everytime you turn around the fire Mama, keep me inbetween the devil and the sky And every time you look my way Mama how you hypnotize Tell me please, gypsy woman Casts a spell on me, darlin' Casts a spell on me, mama Casts a spell on me That gypsy woman casts a spell on me But if you come runnin' with desire Oh, gypsy woman knows how to get your blood hot higher Well, asked your daddy Your papa wouldn't deny it Asked your mama Lord, she was quick to agree I didn't have to fight your brother And your sister's still standin' in line Oh, please tell me gypsy woman How do you hypnotize me? We're gonna go down to the river Walk in the water Oh, we're gonna get all clean Then we're gonna do, gonna do Exactly darlin' what you Came and set your mind on Casts a spell on me Casts a spell on me... Well, you were out trying to turn the tide this morning Now mama don't you lie You knew it was in the moon and you knew it was in the sky Tell me please, gypsy woman Casts a spell on me, darlin' Casts a spell on me, mama Casts a spell on me, darlin'..... |
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from Tim Buckley - Live At the Troubadour (2000)
Yes I come around
Never know a little sooner Casts a spell on me Casts a spell on me Casts a spell on me Casts a spell on me.... Gypsy woman Gypsy woman Gypsy woman.... Well, you were out trying to turn the tide this morning Now mama don't you lie You knew it was in the moon and you knew it was in the sky Oh, gypsy woman Tell me please, gypsy woman Casts a spell on me, darlin' Casts a spell on me, mama Casts a spell on me, darlin' Oh, gypsy woman Mama, everytime you turn around the fire Mama, keep me inbetween the devil and the sky And every time you look my way Mama how you hypnotize Tell me please, gypsy woman Casts a spell on me, darlin' Casts a spell on me, mama Casts a spell on me That gypsy woman casts a spell on me But if you come runnin' with desire Oh, gypsy woman knows how to get your blood hot higher Well, asked your daddy Your papa wouldn't deny it Asked your mama Lord, she was quick to agree I didn't have to fight your brother And your sister's still standin' in line Oh, please tell me gypsy woman How do you hypnotize me? We're gonna go down to the river Walk in the water Oh, we're gonna get all clean Then we're gonna do, gonna do Exactly darlin' what you Came and set your mind on Casts a spell on me Casts a spell on me... Well, you were out trying to turn the tide this morning Now mama don't you lie You knew it was in the moon and you knew it was in the sky Tell me please, gypsy woman Casts a spell on me, darlin' Casts a spell on me, mama Casts a spell on me, darlin'..... |
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