Joan Of Arc Paroles

I think I know what you seek
You don't need words to speak
It's the way you look at me that says

That you could be my Joan of Arc
And I could be your Bonaparte
And everything could be oh so swell
Well?

Follow me down
Throw me a line
Just say a word
Give me a sign
I stare at my shoes
And survey the style
Give me an inch
And they'll walk a mile

It's so true The answer's no until you ask
You'll be sad when this has passed
You'll be old and wish for this someday

And you could be my Joan of Arc
And I could be your Bonaparte
And everything could be oh so swell
Well?