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Sister Janet - Tori Amos
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Sister Janet Tori Amos

Sister Janet - Tori Amos
[Verse 1]
Master Shaman, I have come
With my dolly from the shadow side
With a demon and an Englishman
I'm my mother, I'm my son

[Pre-Chorus]
Nobody is slipping the blade in easy
Nobody is slipping the blade in the marmalade

[Chorus]
But all the angels and all the wizards black and white
Are lighting candles in our hands
Can you feel them? Yes, touching hands before our eyes
And I can even see sweet Marianne

[Verse 2]
Sister Janet, you have come
From the woman clothed with the sun
Your veil is quietly becoming none
Call the wanderer, he has gone

[Pre-Chorus]
And all those up there are making it look so easy
With your perfect wings, a wing can cover all sorts of things
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