Sister Janet - B-Side Version; 2006 Remaster

Master Shamen I have come
 With my dolly from the shadow side
 With a demon and an Englishman
 I'm my mother, I'm my son
 Nobody else is slipping the blade in easy
 Nobody else is slipping the blade in the marmalade
 But all the angels and all the wizards black and white
 Are lighting candles in our hands
 Can you feel them, yes, touching hands before our eyes
 And I can even see sweet Marianne
 Sister Janet you have come
 From the woman clothed with the sun
 Your veil is quietly becoming none
 Call the wanderer he has gone
 And all those up there are making it look so easy
 With your perfect wings, a wing can cover all sorts of things
 And all the angels and all the wizards black and white
 Are lighting candles in our hands
 Can you feel them, yes, touching hands before our eyes
 And I can even see sweet Marianne
 Hey, yes, this again
 Well, I think I could try this once again