I Woke Up In A Strange Place

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关于 Jeff Buckley

Jeff Buckley出生于美国南部加州　　五岁那年，他发现了祖母的一把吉他就开始自学。　　17岁时Buckley离家完成了中学学业就开始在Hollywood发展。他参加过一些摇滚和雷吉乐队，也散发了一些录音作品以挣些小钱。　　1990年Buckley搬到了纽约，和当地一些乐队一起表演，随后就开始创造自己的作品。据Buckley自己说，纽约的Lower East Side比其它地方更让他感到自在，虽然根在加州，但他却在加州找不着自己的位置。　　1994那年，Buckley出了一张EP Live at Sin-e和唯一的一张亲自参与制做的专辑Grace。　　但谁也没想到，1997年春天时Buckley在孟菲斯灌录一张新专辑，在密西西比河中一次游泳时不幸溺亡。　　1998年sony公司发行了2张一套的CD，Sketches For My Swe…

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Ghost calls to visit

With my keys in his pocket

Kisses in my mouth with his

Eyes hanging out of his sockets

My memories crumble

Under still resistance

I was torn out like pages

From the book of existence

I woke up in a strange place

My mind a blur and some blood on my chin

I made a call for a blackened cab

Some destination was moving on in

I remember the words that you told me

Fate is going to find your love in a

Glass of champagne

I lied to my host I told him

I knew how far I could go

When I emptied my guts out

On his brand new stereo

Well he paid me to go upstairs

And spend a night with his friend

I never want to see my face

In the mirror again

I woke up in a strange place

Music so loud that I spilled all my beer

I met a ride in that blackened cab

Some destination was all that he had

Easy now, this car is speeding up

For my last chance, crashing to freedom

Fate is going to find your love in a

Glass of champagne

Sweat pours down

You're in the back seat sleeping

And she waits by the window

On an empty bed, weeping

The ghost guns the motor

To the land that he promised me

I guess this is the time when your

This is no song for the dislocated

The one you loved but it turned to be hated

Because the lies of the spirit possessed you

Because the eyes of your lover resist you

Listen now, you keep your aim steady

As your temple turns to kiss the pistol

Fate is going to find your love

In a glass of champagne

Fate is going to find your love

In a glass of champagne