No heart I’ve ever felt beat and no flesh I’ve ever touched
has ever made it resonate so vibrant in my blood.
We’ve said it to departed we’ve said it to the dead
but never had an assuring place to rest our weary heads,
like we do now.
Toast Of The Zombie Sculptural Goblet
Toast to you and I!
Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds ~ Sweetheart Come
I don’t claim to understand the troubles that you’ve had.
But the dogs you say they fed you to lay their muzzles in your lap and the lions that they led you to lie down and take a nap.
The ones you fear are wind and air…
and I love you without measure…
it seems we can be happy now, be it better late than never.
Sweetheart, come to me.