Oh John(Album Version) - Paula Cole

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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