| He tells her, «I wanna paint you naked on a big brass bed
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| With bright orange poppies all around your head.»
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| And she says, «Crazy old man, I’m not young anymore.»
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| «That's all right,» he whispers. | 
| «I've never painted before.»
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| And do you love me, Lady Jane, Lady Jane?
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| Do you love me, Lady Jane, Lady Jane?
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| You got me talking to the moon, you got me walking in the rain
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| Do you love me? | 
| Do you love me, Lady Jane?
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| Oh, and I wanna read your tea leaves by candle-light
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| On a fat red velvet sofa, I wanna be with you all night
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| I wanna tickle your feet with a peacock plume
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| And she says, «Can you talk a little softer, there are people in the room.»
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| And do you love me, Lady Jane, Lady Jane?
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| Do you love me, Lady Jane, Lady Jane?
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| You got me talking to the moon, you got me walking in the rain
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| Do you love me? | 
| Do you love me, Lady Jane?
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| And Jane says, «My children bought me here, and promised me they’d call.»
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| «Well, you know kids forget, that’s just the way of it all.»
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| And he says, «Well, that makes us both footloose and fancy-free
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| So, Jane, do you wanna come see the painted desert with me?»
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| And do you love me, Lady Jane, Lady Jane?
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| Do you love me, Lady Jane, Lady Jane?
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| You got me talking to the moon, you got me walking in the rain
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| Do you love me? | 
| Do you love me, Lady Jane?
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| Do you love me, do you love me like I love you, Lady Jane? |