Texty: SCOTT WALKER. Joanna.

Joanna
I can't forget the one they call Joanna
We own the summer
Hand in hand, Joanna

And now she's always just a tear away
Goodbye you, you long lost summer
Leaving me behind, you
Repeating things for lovers that may find you
I still hang on to every word
That day you passed my way

Joanna, you made the man
A child again so sweetly
He breathed your smile
Looked in your eyes completely
And on his heart there's still a trace of you

I loved you but nothing in this world
Could make you mine
Yet still in time, Joanna
Joanna, you may remember me
And change your mind

I loved you but nothing in this world
Could make you mine
But still in time, Joanna

Joanna, you may remember me
And change your mind