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Jeff Buckley Sketches For My Sweetheart The Drunk

it all away I know the tears we cried Have dried on yesterday The sea of fools has parted for us There's nothing in our way, my love Don't you see,

fortune makes fools of us all my dear materialista, silence was insane, the parting was mutual don't' you want the rocket to rock out? there's a room for

off, it off No time for romantic escape When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no No time for romantic escape When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no No time for

There's no easy answer None to blame or forgive Two cripples dancing To the end we live I'm not with you, not of you Not with you, not of you You are

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

I'm here Jewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear Oh, you left some stars in my belly You left some stars in my belly You left some stars in my

out on this rely? I could kiss you, with lines of escape in my mouth Please, let me bring back this gifts of mine to the woman His eyes shined on my

I want to tell you a story About a little cute She's ass-slappin' pretty And voluptuous fingers Wanna let her lick me Stick the thick of my pussy And

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