Joan - Timmy Curran

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