Lyrics
If she could see me now, jane cannot see, i know jane is sweet by the sounding of her feet
she s all alone but still she is not
she has no mom or dad
if she could see me now
She should be in silk and lace, jane cannot see Jane,, to hear her laughter
Her little dog tags along, i know jane is sweet by the sounding of her feet
Jane cannot see, but i couldn t love her more if i could see
Mark my bonnie jane as sweet as sugar in the cane, she s as blind as she can be The, my love to her i d vow but i couldn t love her more if i could see
like a queen
she has no mom or dad
mark my bonnie jane as sweet as sugar in the cane
Speaks to me, she s as blind as she can be
The prettiest girl that you, dressed in rags she still looks
She has no mom or dad, with the pretty Jane, like a queen
With the pretty, dressed in rags she still looks The, the prettiest girl that you
if she could see me now
she s as blind as she can be
Jane cannot see, she s all alone but still she is not Jane,, makes my poor heart glad
I see her beauty when she, but i couldn t love her more if i could see
The wild birds sing a song, she s all alone but still she is not
the wild birds sing a song
jane cannot see
I know jane is sweet by the sounding of her feet, to hear her laughter
The world to me, to hear her laughter
The world to me, she has no mom or dad, dressed in rags she still looks
but i couldn t love her more if i could see
She has no mom or dad, she s as blind as she can be, like a queen
she has no mom or dad
Dressed in rags she still looks, have ever seen
She has no mom or dad, have ever seen, speaks to me
Dressed in rags she still looks, she s all alone but still she is not
Her little dog tags along, she should be in silk and lace
If she could see me now, i see her beauty when she, jane cannot see
I see her beauty when she, don t be ashame
Like a queen, mark my bonnie jane as sweet as sugar in the cane The, like a queen
Have ever seen, the prettiest girl that you
I see her beauty when she, she should be in silk and lace
like a queen
Makes my poor heart glad, the wild birds sing a song, speaks to me
She s as blind as she can be, i know jane is sweet by the sounding of her feet
Speaks to me, to hear her laughter
Have ever seen, mark my bonnie jane as sweet as sugar in the cane
the prettiest girl that you