Peter Hammill - Like Perfume lyrics
Once spoken, words perfume the air like woodsmoke, like a breath of self that's no longer there. Such confidence, such half-baked truth... the sound of distant voices mocks the hubris of youth.
Once spoken, words perfume the air like woodsmoke, like a breath of self that's no longer there. Such confidence, such half-baked truth... the sound of distant voices mocks the hubris of youth.