Sweet little Jane

A poem to be read as the tempo of "Kanga roo"

I walked you home,
you sat on your throne
you looked so great
and you knew you did.
Oh sweet little Jane
our vocal exhange
lead me to believe
everything you said
was a perfect dream.
I remember well
what each of us said.
You said "I love you",
I felt the same way.
Oh sweet little Jane.

Today you seem down
I drown in your love,
What's wrong my sweetheart?
Can I comfort you?
Oh sweet little Jane
Please hold my hand babe.
I want you happy
no matter, what ever.
You said you wanted
me to go just away.
Oh sweet little Jane.

I was thrown away
Your heart was hidden.
I begged for you
to just take me back.
Oh sweet Jane
my heart in disdain.
I had to say bye
I had to stop you
from being with them
and so through your heart
I plunged my knife.
Oh sweet little Jane.

How I see you now
an angel up there
in the house of God.
Though you sinned me
with my broken heart
I got my revenge
in a cowards way
destroying your awe.
My dead little Jane
is no longer alive
my sweet little Jane
is no more.