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