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 Only Josephine beyond compare to judge her just ain't fair

 The only dream that's really there she sits with shinning hair

 I found her waiting there

 I thought we all knew her like we all know rain and pain

 I then hear voices talking of their right to being vain

 She said they don't know what they're saying

 For they speak without no thought and if they're words had been

confined

 These men could not be taught she's so true

 Only Josephine beyond compare to judge her just ain't fair

 The only dream that's really there she sits with shinning hair

 I found her waiting there

 To speak in terms of true & false she can't be understood

 And yet I find myself describing her in terms of good

 I stood to sing a song to her and then she made me see

 There is no song to sing to her that is not sung to me

 It's her you long to be

 Only Josephine beyond compare to judge her just ain't fair

 The only dream that's really there she sits with shinning hair

 I found her waiting there

 Josephine is crying and she's laughing while she does

 No one needs to tell her who she is or who she was

 She's been thru it all and you can see it in her eyes

 And no one can tell Josephine that she don't realize

 You know she does

 Only Josephine beyond compare to judge her just ain't fair

 The only dream that's really there she sits with shinning hair

 I found her waiting there