text: Out on the front porch with a kerosene lamp
  See white-capped waves rolling five feet high
  But begging these memories for another advance
  Is like whispering love to the sky
  I have this picture of you taking my hand
  Sink to my knees in the damp, dark sand
  Take off all your clothes and we reach out in vain
  The light goes out as it starts to rain
  Saint Cecilia, send me something simple and sublime
  Close my eyes and douse my head with red raspberry wine
  The wind rises swiftly and the trees start to sway
  To take back the delicate words that you said
  Place me there in the sunrise of the strong, new day
  Cause the light here is failing, these words are all dead
  Just leave me my cherished ambiguity
  I need it sleep with, I need it to see
  For all contradictions that I try to disguise
  Will rise up from my lungs, come to be baptized by
  Saint Cecilia, send me something simple and sublime
  Close my eyes and douse my head with red raspberry wine