(J. Buckley/G. Lucas)
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(It's a song about a dream)
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Well i'm lying in my bed
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The blanket is warm
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This body will never be safe from harm
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Still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal
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Touch my skin to keep me whole
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If only you'd come back to me
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If you laid at my side
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I wouldn't need no Mojo Pin to keep me satisfied
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Don't wanna weep for you, I don't wanna know
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I'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow
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The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow
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Black beauty I love you so
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Precious, precious silver and gold and pearls in oyster's flesh
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Drop down we two to serve and pray to love
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Born again from the rhythm screaming down from heaven
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Ageless, ageless
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I'm there in your arms
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Don't wanna weep for you, I don't wanna know
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I'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow
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The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow
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Black beauty I love you so
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So, so...
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The welts of your scorn, my love, give me more
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Send whips of opinion down my back, give me more
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Well it's you I've waited my life to see
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It's you I've searched so hard for...
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Don't wanna weep for you, I don't wanna know
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I'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow
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The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow
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Black beauty I love you so
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So, black black black black beauty...
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Mojo Pin (live at Sin-e)
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Jeff Buckley |