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　　Jeff Buckley

　　Grace (1994)

　　Grace

　　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

　　Wait in the fire...