Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Geoff Farina
Matador, masterpiece
Morning prayer memories
Of horizons from the ship we were in
In one of last night's best dreams
Perennial projections
Of bad ideas onto frigid seas
How could I neglect ideas like these?
Now Dallas, it changes me
And Memphis estranges me
Still I take a souvenir
To remember I was here
Pale cheap glass of jubilee shine
Tin-coated red
At least I can she that it's mine
Or have something for you when I return this time
For you there are 365 summer nights
And special diamonds that shine twice as bright
They're far too beautiful for any old ring
Don't say I never brought you anything
With fever, pitch, pride, and headlong speed
I will search this whole town to get you what you need
Just tell me what you need