Oh my love Janine. I'm helpless for your smile. Like a Polish wanderer. I travel ever onwards to your land. And were it not just for the jewels I'd close your hand. Your strange demand. To collocate my mind. Scares me into gloom. You're too intense. I'll have to keep you in your place. I've no defence. I've got to keep my veil on my face. Janine Janine you'd like to know me well. But I've got things inside my head. That even I can't face. Janine Janine you'd like to crash my walls. But if you take an axe to me. You'll kill another man. Not me at all. You're fey Janine. A tripper to the last. But if I catch you standing on my toes. I'll have a right to shout you down. For you're a lazy stream. In which my thoughts would drown. So stay Janine. And we can glid along. I've caught your wings for laughs. I'm not obliged to read you statements of the year. So take your glasses off. And don't act so sincere. Janine Janine you'd like to know me well. But I've got things inside my head. That even I can't face. Janine Janine you'd like to crash my walls. But if you take an axe to me. You'll kill another man. Not me at all. Yeah. Oh ah. Ooooo. Oh Janine. Hey Janine. Oh Janine. Ah ho. Oh Janine. Ho how. Janine. Ah Janine yeah. Janine Janine Janine