Текст песни Janelle - Ian Moss

Looking through your photographs
Talking through the telephone
I'm thinking through my plans for me
And you so all alone

Janelle, Janelle, Janelle
So far away
Goodnight, sweet dreams
The world is well
Janelle, Janelle, Janelle

One of these mornings
We're gonna wake up laughing
Put on our dancing shoes
You won't believe the tales I tell
This time Janelle is not ours to lose

Janelle, Janelle, Janelle
So far away
Goodnight, sweet dreams
The world is well
Janelle, Janelle, Janelle

(Repeat, fade)