Sweet Thing Lyrics - Jeff Buckley

And I will stroll the merry way 

And jump the hedges first 

And I will drink the clear 

Clean water for to quench my thirst 

And I shall watch the ferry-boats 

And they'll get high 

On a bluer ocean 

Against tomorrow's sky 

And I will never grow so old again 

And I will walk and talk 

In gardens all wet with rain 

Hey, it's me, I'm dynamite 

And I don't know why 

We shall walk and talk 

In gardens all misty and wet with rain 

My, my, my, my, my sweet thing 

And I will raise my hand up 

Into the night time sky 

And count the stars 

That's shining in your eye 

And I'll be satisfied 

In gardens all wet with rain 

And I will never, ever, ever, ever 

Grow so old again. 

Oh sweet thing, sweet thing 

Sugar baby with your champagne eyes 

And your saint-like smile...