Jeanne saved my soul Again last night She bathed me in love She told me I was beautiful And I made her come a lot She made me special perfumed tea Went and bought patisserie Put on music - Bob Marley Lay me back And fed me She read a poem by Baudelaire Sitting naked in a chair Her perfume filled the holy air And eased my tired heart She lit a fire later on Put her bra and panties on I watched her as her beauty shone And filled my empty soul And though I did my best and tried Sadness claimed me and I cried She wiped the wetness from my eyes Being kind She said she didn't mind She drew a bath and washed me clean Then kneeling took me by degrees She held me till I went to sleep Then put me on the 10:15 God you work in wondrous ways Bless this girl for all her days And when I'm old and tired and grey I'll think of this day Smiling