She was a January girl She never let on how insane it was In that tiny kinda scary house By the woods...
Black-dove, Black-dove You're not a helicopter You're not a cop out either Black-dove, Black-dove You don't need a space ship They don't know you've already lived
On the other side of the galaxy The other side of the galaxy The other side of the galaxy
She had a January world So many storms not right somehow How a lion becomes a mouse By the woods...
But I have to get to Texas Said I have to get to Texas And I'll give away my blue blue dress
Black-dove, Black-dove You're not a helicopter You're not a cop out either Black-dove, Black-dove You don't need a space ship They don't know you've already lived
On the other side of the galaxy The other side of the galaxy The other side of the galaxy
She has a January girl She never let on how insane it was In that tiny kinda scary house By the woods...
Compositor: M Ellen Amos (Tori Amos) ECAD: Obra #25928004 Fonograma #1393086