Josephine

[Intro: Matt Chamberlain] "...two, three, four" [Verse 1: Tori Amos] Not tonight, Josephine In an army’s strength therein lies the denouement From here you’re haunting me By the Seine, so beautiful Only not to be of use Impossible, impossible [Verse 2: Tori Amos] So strange, victory 1200 spires, the only sound: Moscow burning Empty like the Tuileries Like a dream, Vienna seems Only not to be of use Impossible [Verse 3: Tori Amos] In the last extremity To advance or not to advance, I hear you laughing Even still you’re calling me Not tonight, not tonight Not tonight, Josephine