Tim Buckley
i woke up
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Now the sun
Sits on my hand
Oh, where
Are you?
Walking the wind
I fly above
The shore of the town
To the hills
Where I can hear
The harbor bells
Ring slavery
Where the fortune teller sighs to me
Oh, I see your woman in the raw
A mare of stone
And howl
I woke up
While morning built
The world
With light
Crossing their hearts
Twelve sailor boys
All stood in a ring
'Round our bed
Out of the grass
A dancer rose
Shivering
Oh, the sailor's pointing
Out to sea
And the dancer diving
Up the sky
'Til we forgot
The day
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Look At The Fool
- Sefronia
- Greetings from L.A.
- Starsailor
- Lorca
- Blue Afternoon
- Goodbye and Hello
- Tim Buckley
- Tim Buckley / Goodbye and Hello
- A Monstrous Psychedelic Bubble, Volume 1: Cosmic Space Music
- Morning Glory: The Tim Buckley Anthology
- Four Decades of Folk Rock
- Live at the Folklore Center, NYC - March 6, 1967
- Starsailor: The Anthology
- Live at the Folklore Center - March 6th, 1967
- Lady, Give Me Your Key: The Unissued 1967 Solo Acoustic...
- The Best Of Tim Buckley
- Honeyman (Recorded Live 1973)
- Live At the Troubadour 1969