Tori Amos – Sister Janet Lyrics  Share

Master Shaman, I have come with my dolly from the shadow side,
With a demon and an Englishman. I^,m my mother, I^,m my son.
Nobody else is slippin^, the blade in easy.
Nobody else is slippin^, the blade in the marmalade.

But all the angels and all the wizards, black an^, white...
Are lighting candles in our hands. Can you feel them, yes,
Touching hands before our eyes?
And I can even see sweet Marianne.


Sister Janet, you have come from the woman clothed with the sun.
Your veil is quietly becoming none.
[ Sister Janet lyrics from
http://www.musiclyricsnow.net/t/tori-amos/sister-janet/ ]
Call the Wanderer, oh, he has gone.
An^, all those up there are makin^, it look so easy,
With your perfect wings- a wing can cover all sorts of things.


An^, all the angels and all the wizards, black an^, white...
Are lighting candles in our hands. Hey, can you feel them, yes,
Touching hands before our eyes?
And I can even see sweet Marianne.
Hey... yah... yes, this again... well, I...
I think I could try this once again.
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