Clay Band

Joan

Everybody wants to see something

A touch of gold and an angel’s wing

Everybody wants to see something

I see something

 

Everybody wants to feel something

Heart of stone, begin to beat

Everybody wants to feel something

I feel something

 

I had a vision

I’ll go on this mission

I’ll fly my flag in halls of kings

I’ll take my sword and I’ll cut myself to feel something

 

I had a vision

I’ll go on this mission

I’ll fly my flag in halls of kings

I’ll put my feet to the fire to feel something

 

Joan, why don’t you go home

Joan, why don’t you go home

Feel the wind through the trees and the grass on your feet

And you’ll feel something

 

Joan, why don’t you go home

Joan, why don’t you go home

The sun’s setting fire, your heart filled with desire

You will feel something, Feel something wonderful

See something beautiful