Sweet Sweet Jane
Lyrics
Cold, damp fog crawls through the streets. Its icy breath clings to my feet. And yet the thought of you makes me fly – Fly away into sunnier skies. Falling leaves play in the autumn wind – Raindrop-tears of the parting summer on my skin. And yet the thought of you sparkles like champagne, And I find myself dancing in the rain – Just thinking of my sweet, sweet Jane. Falling leaves play in the autumn wind – Raindrop-tears of the parting summer on my skin. And yet the thought of you sparkles like champagne, And I find myself dancing in the rain – Just thinking of my sweet, sweet Jane.
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:47
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 133 BPM