Timmy Curran Joan
Let's keep watching the sunrise
Same old place with the same old eyes
Heaven's been a chasing and
I am loosing speed
This here frame is old
Right down through these bones
As my body weakens
I will roam
Away, back to the good old days
When chasing you, was all I'd do
All these years and look at you my Joan
More beautiful than all the things I know
So beautiful, beautiful my Joan
So beautiful, beautiful my Jaon
Let's keep watching the sunrise
Until I am brought home
If the great Lord calls
Before you can go
I will leave my heart behind
and race up to the line
There I shall not move
There I'll wait for you
and I'll roam
Away, back to the good old days
When chasing you was all I'd do
All these years and look at you my Joan
More beautiful than all the things I know
So beautiful, beautiful my Joan
So beautiful, beautiful my Joan
So beautiful, beautiful my Joan
