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