I close my eyes... and my world-went wide.
I hear the saint, down the hall. He sings to us all.
And it rings out loud.
I feel like I'm living,
I feel like a -baby,
I feel every..thing for the first time, in my life.
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And at church we cry... It rang like a melody.
I cannot believe it. How will I recieve it?
..It's not mine...
Well I feel like I'm living,
and I feel like a baby,
and I feel... everything for the first time in my life.
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No more hatred, no more pain...
No more songs for yesterday
-Cause it's supposed to be that way -oh-
I feel like I'm living,
and I feel like a baby,
and I feel every..thing for the first time, in my life.....
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And so we'll leave you, unheaded.
And we'll grieve for you.. but not again.
And we'll leave you...to live- all alone...no......ah-oh...
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Saint Down the Hall (Tribute to Jeff Buckley) song meanings
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