Lyrics With You Within You - Brett Anderson

When the Libra moon is high
And my ashes like the petals blow
And I spill myself like holy wine
In an audience with your pilgrim soul
I'm with you within you, with you x 2
And when you stare up at the satellites
And your almond eyes are sad as coal
I'm with you within you, with you x 2
Ahh... ha
Ahh... ha
With you.