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Description
Ghost calls to visit
With my keys in his pocket,
Kisses in my mouth with his
Eyes hanging out of his sockets
My memories crumble
Under still resistance
I was torn out like pages
From the book of existence.

I woke up in a strange place,
My mind a blur and some blood on my chin.
I made a call for a blackened cab
Some destination was moving on in
I remember the words that you told me
How they come down so hard, so plain
Fate is going to find your love in a
Glass of champagne..

--
Jeff Buckley

Description
Ghost calls to visit
With my keys in his pocket,
Kisses in my mouth with his
Eyes hanging out of his sockets
My memories crumble
Under still resistance
I was torn out like pages
From the book of existence.

I woke up in a strange place,
My mind a blur and some blood on my chin.
I made a call for a blackened cab
Some destination was moving on in
I remember the words that you told me
How they come down so hard, so plain
Fate is going to find your love in a
Glass of champagne..

--
Jeff Buckley