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Mike Heron - Jane lyrics
Jane can't tell me if her hands Are trembling with emotion Of grief or fear or joy. Jane looks down at her brown shoes. She knows that the shine upon them Should please someone like you. Someone like you would like to take Jane off To run on sands so white. To buy her boat trips if you could And watch her drink tea. Jane can't tell me if her heart Is racing with emotion Of grief or fear or joy. |
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