Testo Josephine

She dances like the wildest wind
She knows just how to touch your skin
You'll walk in fields of make believe
The sweetest thing you've ever seen
If you ever see her
You'll know what I mean

You're falling like the summer rain Thinking she will feel the same
You tell her that she's all you need
And you believe that it's real
Lying beside her is like a dream

But love ain't always what it seems
And you hate yourself and you beg and plead
In a lonesome act of self-deceit
Oh, have you seen Josephine?
If you ever see her
You'll know what I mean

She slipped away with no goodbye
In the Irish bar, I sat and cried
Wounded, I crept home to die I'm still here, Josephine

So bittersweet, my Josephine