Saturday, February 15

Some say love is a burning thing
That it makes a fiery ring
Oh but I know love as a fading thing
Just as fickle as a feather in a stream
See, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me
It put its face up to my face so I could see
Yeah then I saw love disfigure me
Into something I am not recognizing

Phosphorescent, "Song For Zula"

As far as lyrics in dialog with Johnny Cash go, this is pretty great.