# 78 CENTURY - JANE
Jane, my heart is on the line
You've grow too fast
I lost the time
Jane, you're counting out your age
I read the signs like a mental sign
Jane, impossible to spell your name
Jane, the far away wind to touch
And disappear in to love
Jane, I'm talking in your sleep
You'll never know
I told you so, Jane,
I never really
Could be near (you)
