Morning Theft (live at the Knitting Factory in New York 1997) (исполнитель: Jeff Buckley)
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 [bad word] Promises deceived I had to send it away To bring us back again Your eyes and body brighten Silent waters, deep Your precious daughter in the Other room, asleep kiss "Goodnight" from every Stranger that I meet I had to send it away To bring us back again Morning theft Unpretender left Ungraceful [bad word] self is what Brought you here, to me place where we can Accept this love Friendship battered down by Useless history Unexamined failure But what am I still to you Some thief who stole from you? Or, some fool drama queen Whose chances were few? That brings us to who we need place where we can save heart that beats as Both siphon and reservoir You're a woman, I'm a calf You're a window, I'm a knife [bad word] together Making chance in the starlight Meet me tomorrow night Or any day you want I have no right to wonder Just how, or when You know the meaning fits There's no relief in this I miss my beautiful friend I have to send it away To bring her back again.