In the sanctuary of private rhetoricy
When a bustling crowd intrudes
Where rival ship meets no incentive
To impale its reckless course [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/f/fischerspooner/tone_poem.html ]
Where all is lulled to peace and quiet
Is of all places the most appropriate
To illuminate the sparkling fires of love
And receive in turn the electro-darts of sweet devotion
Doo doo dee dah dee doo doo
Sparkling fires, electro-darts
