a hound bays in the distant dark a whippoorwill takes flight jane is on another lark passing through the night like a fox that flees her cage just because she can like a lady come of age a woman with a plan she comes and goes like summer rain as flighty as a whooping crane as restless as a weather vane wherefore art thou jane going up or going down going fast and far up a hill or through a town or to a distant star shell cut the string and take her fling or sit and watch the sky or turn her hand to any thing or kiss it all goodbye she takes the ball and breaks the chain pours precaution down the drain bubbles over like champagne wherefore art thou jane in the land of midnight peril on the shore of anywhere that dreams fly free and feral oh you will find jane there you might not find the words that rhyme to make a perfect song but if you find the time sometime jane might sing along she comes and goes like summer rain as flighty as a whooping crane as restless as a weather vane wherefore art thou jane shes fickle as financial gain sells trouble like an ad campaign takes the risk and risks the pain wherefore art thou jane another hound bays in the night and someone wonders why did a prowler come in sight or did jane just pass by like a fox thats free of cage like a peter pan like a lady come of age a woman with a plan she takes the ball and breaks the chain pours precaution down the drain bubbles over like champagne wherefore art thou jane shes sweet and good and true and sane simple as a daisy chain sweeter still while raising cane wherefore art thou jane 