Tori Amos - Josephine
from the album "To Venus And Back"

Not tonight Josephine
In an army's strength therin lies the denouement
From here you're haunting me
By the seine, oh so beautiful
Only not to be of use, impossible, possible, oh yes

So strange, victory
Twelve Hundred spires, the only sound Moscow burnging
Empty like the Tuileries
Like a dream, mmm Vienna seems
Only not to be of use, impossible, sossible, oh yes

In the last extremity
To advance or not to advance, I hear you laughing
Even still you're calling me
"Not tonight, not tonight, not tonight, Josephine"

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