Yoko

Yoko what did he see in you
I think I saw it too
You're old and you're new like time doesn't matter

Yoko on a plane in a wide chapeau
Flying the world alone
Over the seas like distance don't matter

Love with you must have been a mind game too
These woman and songs are just substitutes
I'd give it all for an afternoon
Making home movies of me and you
In a soft focus daydream

Yoko a clown with a deadpan gaze
Like a star from the silent days
Nobody sees like voices don't matter

Yoko New York apartment high
You're getting more than by
Singing in my dreams like life doesn't matter

Love with you must have been a mind game
These woman and songs are just substitutes
I'd give it all for an afternoon
Making home movies of me and you
In a soft focus daydream
In a soft focus daydream
In a Manhattan daydream
In a Manhattan daydream