Lyrics:
Jane can't tell me if her handsAre trembling with emotionOf grief or fear or joyJane looks down at her brown shoesShe knows that the shine upon themShould please someone like youSomeone like you would like to take Jane offTo run on sands so whiteTo buy her boat trips if you couldAnd watch her drink teaJane can't tell me if her heartIs racing with emotionOf grief or fear or joy