Tytuł: Grace

• Wykonawca: Jeff Buckley
• Wyświetleń: 341

  
   There's the moon asking to stay
  Long enough for the clouds to fly me away
  Well it's my time coming, i'm not afraid to die
  My fading voice sings of love,
  But she cries to the clicking of time
  Of time
  
  Wait in the fire...
  
  And she weeps on my arm
  Walking to the bright lights in sorrow
  Oh drink a bit of wine we both might go tomorrow
  Oh my love
  And the rain is falling and i believe
  My time has come
  It reminds me of the pain
  I might leave
  Leave behind
  
  Wait in the fire...
  
  And I feel them drown my name
  So easy to know and forget with this kiss
  I'm not afraid to go but it goes so slow