Lyrics: Joe Jerome Newman
Music: Joe Jerome Newman/Gus Unger-Hamilton
Jolène
Jolène
Jo- Jo- Jolène
Jolène
Brother I’ve been in a tailspin
Jolène
A very very very very very slow tailspin
Jolène
It’s been happening through my twenties and my thirties
Jo- Jo- Jolène
So blurry
That I can’t see those faces I love
Love love
Don’t need a doctor’s note
To write a sad song
My pen warms the paper
Like the sun on the land in front
Golden hour warms that meadow
And hold me tonight
Like I’m the
Last Man Alive
Oooh
Snowy White
Playing in your room tonight
Birds of paradise
In the corner of that house
I want to go
Say what you want to say
Say what you want to say
Causе I’ll be right here
Alonе in that room
I got plenty to do
And I just wanna see
Jolène
I’m a single man
Alone on a landing
Aircraft carrier
I'm closer to her pole of
Inaccessibility
I'm closer to her heart
Close than any man has ever been
Jolène
Don’t need a doctor’s note
To write a sad song
My pen warms the paper
Like the sun on the land in front(I’m a single man)
Golden hour warms that meadow
Hold me tonight
Like I’m the
Last Man Alive
Oooh