live from the Bataclan

registrato live l' 11/02/1995 al Bataclan di Parigi
pubblicato nello stesso anno
biografie scrivono che allo stesso Jeff non andò a genio questo live
troviamo brani già inseriti nel precedente "live at Sin-é"
notevole la presenza del pubblico francese, da sempre matto per Jeff
dream brother
(J. Buckley/M. Grondahl/M. Johnson)
there is a child sleeping near his twin the pictures go wild in a rush of wind that dark angel he is shuffling in watching over them with his black feather wings unfurled the love you lost with her skin so fair is free with the wind in her butterscotch hair her green eyes blew goodbyes with her head in her hands and your kiss on the lips of another dream brother with your tears scattered round the world. don't be like the one who made me so old don't be like the one who left behind his name 'cause they're waiting for you like I waited for mine and nobody ever came... don't be like the one who made me so old don't be like the one who left behind his name 'cause they're waiting for you like I waited for mine and nobody ever came... don't be like the one who made me so old don't be like the one who left behind his name 'cause they're waiting for you like I waited for mine nobody ever came nobody ever... I feel afraid and I call your name I love your voice and your dance insane I hear your words and I know your pain with your head in your hands and her kiss on the lips of another your eyes to the ground and the world spinning round forever asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over ah do you meet the one I love and smell the one who loves you dream brother, dream brother, dream, dream dream asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over
the way young lovers do
(written and performed by Van Morrison)
we... we strolled through fields all wet with rain and back along the lane again there in the sunshine in the sweet summertime oh the way that young lovers do I kissed you on the lips once more we said goodbye at your front door there in the nighttime love, that's the right time oh to feel the way that young lovers do then we sat on our own star and dreamed of the way that we were and the way that we wanted to be then we sat on our own star and dreamed of the way that I was for you and that you were for me and then we long to dance the night away and turned to each other saying 'I love you, baby I love you' oh the way that young lovers do oh the way... oh the way that young lovers do the way young lovers do the way young lovers do the way young lovers do the way young lovers do the way young lovers... now won't you love me the way young lovers do oh won't you love me the way that young lovers do oh the way... won't you love me the way that young lovers do it's so close I can't feel you take your time on my body aren't you weird of going crazy crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy... and we sat on our own star and dreamed of the way that we were and the way that we wanted to be and we sat on our own star and dreamed of the way that I was for you and that you were for me oh, baby, babe then we long to dance the night away and turned to each other saying 'I love you, baby, I love you' oh, yes... (I versi seguenti sono tratti da Ivo dei Cocteau Twins) peep hole, peach blow, pandora, pompadour pale leaf, pink sweet, persephone I held her with her looking down and I kissed her, with the snow falling down there in the street light oh, it was a sweet night and the way that young lovers do oh, the way that young lovers do oh the way that young... Oh oh the ways you do, yes it's you... Yes (Quelli seguenti sono alcuni versi di That's all I ask di Nina Simone) oh, don't try to blow out the sun from me, baby oh, and I'm hopin' for what I know can't be all that I ask is for your kiss each day and I'll give you love that will never go away I'll give you love that will never go away oh the way that young lovers do
je n'en connais pas la fin / hymne a l'amour
(R. Asso/M. Monnot/E.Piaf performed by Edith Piaf)
I used to know a little square
so long ago, when I was small
all summer long it had a fair
wonderful fair with swings and all
I used to love my little fair
and at the close of everyday
I could be found, dancing around
a merry-go-round that used to play:
"ah, mon amour
a toi toujours
dans tes grands yeux
rien que nous deux"
all summer long my little fair
made everyday like a holiday
night after night it used to play
people came there from so far away
and everyone sang that little tune
all around the town you heard it played
even pepi from Napoli
he sang to Marie this serenade
[qui inizia Hymne a l'amour]
if the sun should tumble from the sky
if the sea should suddenly run dry
if you love me, really love me
let it happen darling, I won't care
shall I catch a shooting star
shall I bring it where you are
if you want me to, I will
you can set me any task
I'll do anything you ask
if you'll only love me still
when at last, our life on earth is through
I will spend eternity with you
if you love me, really love me
let it happen darling, I won't care
hallelujah
(written and performed by L. Cohen)
I heard there was a secret chord that David played and it pleased the Lord but you don't really care for music, do you? well it goes like this: the fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift the baffled king composing Hallelujah hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah well your faith was strong but you needed proof you saw her bathing on the roof her beauty and the moonlight overthrough ya she tied you to her kitchen chair she broke your throne and she cut your hair and from your lips she drew the Hallelujah hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah well, maybe I've been here before I've seen this room and I've walked this floor I used to live with Leonard before I knew ya I've seen your flag on the marble arch but love is not a victory march It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah there was a time when you let me know what's really going on below but now you never show that to me do ya but remember when I moved in you and the holy dove was moving too and every breath you drew was Hallelujah hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah and maybe there's a God above but all I've ever learned from love was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya well it's not a cry that you hear at night It's not somebody who's seen the light It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, halle... it's not what you're told it's not her face it's not his touch in the room you both share where he's gone when he loved when your time and your memory fills your dreams when you're honest and together together no more no more hallelujah, until you're nothing hallelujah, baby, until she's everywhere hallelujah, until together you are somewhere I'd lost hallelujah, hallelujah. bonne nuit... bonne nuit... I love you... I love you... we love you... thank you