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