The Incredible String Band
Jane
Jane can't tell me if her hands
Are trembling with emotion
Of grief or fear or joy

Jane looks down at her brown shoes
She knows that the shine upon them
Should please someone like you

Someone like you would like to take Jane off
To run on sands so white
To buy her boat trips if you could
And watch her drink tea

Jane can't tell me if her heart
Is racing with emotion
Of grief or fear or joy