JOAN OF ARC
A little Catholic girl who's fallen in love A face on a page, a gift from above She should have known better than to give her heart She should have know better than to ever part
Without me Without me
I gave her everything that I ever owned I think she understood but she never spoke She shouldn't ought to try to be that way She shouldn't have to go there ever again
Without me Without me
Now listen to us good and listen well Listen to us all and everything we tell We should have known better than to give her away We should have know better to this very day
Without me Without me
Now listen Joan of Arc All you have to do Is say the right words and I'll be coming through Hold you in my arms and take you right away
Now she's on her way to another land We never understood why she gave her hand She shouldn't ought to promise because it's just pretend I know she doesn't mean it and she'll leave again
Without me Without me Without me Without me
McCluskey © DinSong Ltd 1981
THE ROMANCE OF THE TELESCOPE
See these arms that were broken
How they held you so
Never once did they fail you
They won't let you go
We're just waiting looking skyward
As the days come down
Someone promised there'd be answers
If we stayed around
Over decades, now this romance
Has sustained us all
Never questioned only giving
What it made us for
Humphreys/McCluskey © DinSong Ltd 1981
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