Chorus
Take me to the station, hold my trembling hand
With my brave new darling, start a life unplanned
Pages from a journal, pressed by time and lack
Call me your true lady, call me Gentleman Jack
Post-Chorus
Oh, my jack, my heart
Oh, my jack, don’t part
Verse 2
We toast with English tea in gardens wild and green
Hiding with our stories where prying eyes can’t glean
A novel in your laughter, your hair brushed by a breeze
Kisses taste of freedom, seasons turning leaves
Pre-Chorus
Lines between the pages, secrets in the shade
We write our names together, in love and not afraid
Chorus
Take me to the station, hold my trembling hand
With my brave new darling, start a life unplanned
Pages from a journal, pressed by time and lack
Call me your true lady, call me Gentleman Jack
Post-Chorus
Oh, my jack, my heart
Oh, my jack, don’t part
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