Oh john, oh john, oh john
Never lose the memory of april twenty-six
your hands designed my body
you autographed my hip
i lost all my worry
i lost all sense of time
my fears evaporated
when you held me in your oh my god and
Oh john, in a new york hotel room
in a truck off the back road
southwest of chicago
oh john, in a new england fairground
on a lawn in the backyard
in a town in colorado, oh
oh john, oh john, oh john
Saturate my consciousness with sweet elixir wine
your body is the chalice your spirit is the vine
i lose all my worry
i lose all sense of time
my fears evaporate
when you hold me in your oh my god and
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And everytime i see the ocean you're there
and everytime i see the forest you're on my mind
in my life, flooding me with memories like
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