Jeff Buckley - Parchman farm

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I’m sitting over here on Parchman farm
I’m sitting over here on Parchman farm
I’m sitting over here on Parchman farm
Ain’t never done no man no harm

Well, I’m putting that cotton in a never-full sack
Well, I’m putting that cotton in a never-full sack
Well, I’m putting that cotton in a never-full sack
A twelve-gauge shotgun at my back

I’m sitting over here on Parchman farm
I’m sitting over here on Parchman farm
I’m sitting over here on Parchman farm
Ain’t never done no man no harm

Inne utwory

  • I love you porgy
  • Ulalume
  • Chocolate
  • Please send me someone to love
  • Jewel box
  • I know we could be so happy
  • Dream brother
  • Three is a magic number
  • Faith salons
  • I want someone badly
  • I against i
  • Kashmir
  • Ozark melody
  • Jolly street
  • We all fall in love sometimes
  • Thousand fold
  • The boy with the thorn in his side
  • Good morning little school girl
  • Wild is the wind
  • Losowe utwory

    Coma, coma, coma

    Un jour des aigles surgiront du brouillard
    un jour les aigles surgiront de nulle part
    ils descendront pour venir me revoir
    comme dans un rêve, dans ce rêve
    serre moi encore
    serre moi encore si fort

    au milieu du ciel ils ont des yeux de verre
    j éteins la terre et je quitte la lumière
    serre moi encore
    serre...

    Nothing new

    There is nothing new put in front of you nothing you don t understand don t try to rationalize no one hears your lies only you can comprehend you don t want to see you don t want to hear you don t want to feel at all tell me...

    Spinal compression

    Like the knife into my back
    Cold hate within my spine
    Freezing up my nerves
    This slow death consumes my mind

    Shock waves through my soul
    Compounding my fears
    This depression on my life
    My dead weight through the years

    I m going to break...

    I ve had all that I can take
    Endurance wearing thin
    Everything that s on my...

    Peace is just a word

    Stop the world
    Turn out the sun
    I m so tired of it turning round

    Stop the world
    Call it a day
    Leave it all behind
    Leave it that way

    Peace
    Is just a word
    Is just a word...

    Wrong 4 me

    Intro:

    Huh [x32]

    [Verse 1:]
    She was on the way
    I never saw her comin
    (Comin )
    The time I figured out
    It wasn t no use in runnin
    (Runnin )
    Thought that I was stronger
    Couldn t be no wronger
    Baby got me gone
    I can t believe...