Jane Doe (Live at Budokan, 1997)

Can I explain it It's not an easy thing to do A cryptic fascination Seems to get me through A darkened stranger Who left me full of doubt She'd tell me that she loved me Then the lights went out Jane Doe, what was her name Where did she go Jane Doe, she slipped away again Does anybody know Jane Doe Platonic whisper That makes me want to shout Then she always dissapears Like a lady from a Barclay House Who is this woman Someone that I invent I follow all night long Like a bloodhound on a scent Jane Doe, what was her name Where did she go Jane Doe, she slipped away without a trace I still don't know Jane Doe There's no fault, no blame Love can twist the brain This picture lost it's frame And John has lost his Jane Was that her name Jane Doe, what was her name Where did she go Jane Doe, she slipped away again Does anybody know Jane Doe There's no fault, no blame Love can twist the brain This picture lost it's frame And John has lost his Jane