Josephine playing with a pendant heart
tangled in silver chains
calling it modern art


patiently floating in a sunday cloud
whiling away the hours

until he comes around

her darling doesn't say so much

her darling doesn't say so much
when he comes to spend the night
he don't talk so much

he says when love is free
you can count on me
you know I'd never steer you wrong

or leave your side for long, Josephine

lately she hangs her head in self doubt

but she isn't gunna walk away
until she has it all figured out


melodies drift through the window pane
reminding her of spring time
just before the winds of change


her darling doesn't say so much
her darling doesn't say so much

when he comes to spend the night
he don't talk so much
he says when love is free

you can count on me
you know I'd never steer you wrong
or leave your side for long, Josephine


Josephine, I wouldn't let it get you down