Lletres: Joan Osborne. After Jane.
I can't laugh, I can't moan, I can't leave myself alone
After Jane, after Jane
I was hers, she was mine, we were together all the time
Oh my Jane, oh my Jane
Maybe it's the right thing and maybe it's wrong
You know I lie awake and wonder all night long
Maybe it's over and maybe we're free
You know this lonely feeling is grown in me
Will I rise up again, will I ever know a friend
Like my Jane, oh my Jane
Maybe it's the right thing and maybe it's wrong
You know I lie awake and wonder all night long
Maybe it's over and maybe it's not
You know this lonely feeling is all I've got
Will I rise up again, will I ever know a friend
Like my Jane, oh my Jane, after Jane, after Jane
After Jane, after Jane
I was hers, she was mine, we were together all the time
Oh my Jane, oh my Jane
Maybe it's the right thing and maybe it's wrong
You know I lie awake and wonder all night long
Maybe it's over and maybe we're free
You know this lonely feeling is grown in me
Will I rise up again, will I ever know a friend
Like my Jane, oh my Jane
Maybe it's the right thing and maybe it's wrong
You know I lie awake and wonder all night long
Maybe it's over and maybe it's not
You know this lonely feeling is all I've got
Will I rise up again, will I ever know a friend
Like my Jane, oh my Jane, after Jane, after Jane
Joan Osborne