Please pierce my side open And save my baby Oh no Jane, good Queen Jane That never could be I'd lose my sweet flower To save my baby Queen Jane she
Ain't no personal thing, boy But you have got to stay away Far, far away from my heart, my heart Don't you know what your kiss is doing Let me tell it
Thou art God, all the evidence I ever need Never shake my faith, I know, I know what it means No books, no magic words, we don't need a ritual Absolute
Don't let it get to you Don't let it get to you Nothing I can do, now you're on your own Better make it good on the telephone I know how to make your
Nobody knows me like the monkey on my back He?s got control now and I?ll never get it back It?s a brutal attraction like a moth to a deadly flame It?s
Fact is often much stranger Than fiction, no danger It?s easy to ignore it Hide your head and don?t look for It's ain?t no way to run a universe Someone
Yes the ghost of Christmas yet to come Has left his mark on everyone Though the winter's looming dark and near There's time to see while spring's still
I'm attracted anatomically Need to know you scientifically Strange confusion has come over me Need the fusion between you and me Mother Natures legislature
Taller and taller and taller and taller Until you cannot find the child that Chases the dog that Chases the dog that Where is the child that? Where is the child
What child is this who's laid to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherd's watch are keeping This, this is
Oversettelse: Joan Baez. The Death of Queen Jane (Child nr. 170).
Oversettelse: Jane Child. Her Not There.
Oversettelse: Jane Child. Sshhh.
Oversettelse: Jane Child. Må Watcha Må.
Oversettelse: Jane Child. Alt jeg gjør.
Oversettelse: Jane Child. Biologi.
Oversettelse: Jane Child. Ikke Let It Get To You.
Oversettelse: Jane Child. World Lullabye.
