Janey O' Songtext
von Sunset Valley

Hey Jane, your weathervane is the cold one from the south
Dry heat walks a desert beach as the inside of my mouth
Out east there′s a water beast walking off at that between land
Hey Jane, there's a hurricane, won′t you bury me in the ground?

Grand like pianos, where your air and hand softly goes
You're grand like that, I only know
Hey Jane, here I am


Hey Jane, you're a sugar cane, like a sweet tooth following me
You′re bright as a sweet little fire, take a letter down to my feet
Dear feet, get down to the street, got the message to get out
Hey Jane, you′re an overkane, pull my sweet tooth falling out
Falling out like snow, it is the most post-Cardish show
I've got that first meeting you′ve lost

Hey Jane, here I am
Hey Jane, here I am
Hey Jane, here I am, ooh, ooh