Jeff Buckley Forget Her
while this town is busy sleeping all the noises died away i walk the streets to stop my weeping cause she ll never change her ways don t fool yourself she was heartache from the moment that you met her my heart feels so still as i try to find the will to forget her somehow oh i think i ve forgotten her now her love is a rose pale and dying dropping her petals and men unknown all full of wine the world before her or sober with no place to go don t fool yourself she was heartache from the mom
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