Jeff Buckley Monologue - Fabulous Time For A Guinness
my eyes are
a baptism
oh i am filth
and sing her
to my face
oh phantom elusive thing oh, all flowers in time bend towards
the sun
i know you say that there's no-one for you
but here is one, all flowers in time
bend towards the sun
i know you say that there's no-one for you
but here is one, here is one... here is one
aah, ooh... one that can never be known
either all drunk
with the world at her feet
or sober with no place to go
