Joanne - Wall Of Voodoo

Sits and watches traffic pass

Rejecting eyes

Pulling down the steel and glass

She won’t beg and no one will ask

It moves too fast, for Joanne

There’s a silence no man can crack

The city drains

The wind sheds the clouds to rags

She looks forward, she looks back

It moves too fast for Joanne

Her secret is revealed

She opens up her sacred heart

Her wound that never heals

Breathe slow, the moment’s at hand

It moves too fast for Joanne