timbuckley

timbuckley

Muckross Killarney, Ireland

  • Joined: September 2010

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love and logic ( jazz lyrics )

If I could understand loves logic / I’d be a millionaire / But love love love and logic / Don’t come together anywhere / If I could understand attraction / Those laws of chemistry / I’d bottle it up and sell / That reaction Between you and me / If I could understand the flutters / The flutters in my heart / For every time your near to me / Dem god damn fluttering starts…
Posted 8 months – 1 comments

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In Quite Ecstasy

Let us lie / In quite ecstasy, / In that exhale / of the precious / Moment spent / a breeze through / time its self / wondering where / each moment went / you float your thoughts / like kites that hang / upon the air so blue / that quiver and flutter / the heart strings / that play in me and you / your laugh’s a giggle / of silly thoughts / your smile is so sincere / but your fingers cannot…
Posted almost 3 years – 5 comments

Click on link daughter in concert with symphony orchestra

click on this be patient wait for it to load Jessie Buckley with national symphony Orchestra. / http://www.rte.ie/radio/radioplayer/rteradiowebpage.html#!rii=16%3A3151581%3A8116%3A%3A
Posted almost 5 years – 2 comments

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In our secret Reverie

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My love was already taken / I was too blind to see / Still I became infatuated / With its beautiful mystery / She played along with me /…
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