She Is a Holy Grail

Sweet Darjeeling dream of sugar cubes and cream
In a bridal gown inhaling nicotine
Doesn’t everybody know?
She’s quite a little queen
Everywhere I seem to go
I find the masses trampling a dream
Trampling a dream
Trampling a dream
When my fever broke in vapour-trailing smoke
In a bridal veil, she is a holy grail
Doesn’t everybody know?
She’s quite a little queen
Everywhere I seem to go
I find the masses trampling a dream
Trampling a dream
Trampling a dream