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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Your mother should know
written by Lennon/McCartney main vocal by McCartney Let's all get up and dance to a song that was a hit before your mother was born Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Sing it again Let's all get up and dance to a song that was a hit before your mother was born Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Lift up your hearts and sing me a song that was a hit before your mother was born Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da Though she was born a long, long time ago Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know Your mother should know |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
Yesterdays, yesterdays,
Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days. Olden days, golden days, Days of mad romance and love. Then gay youth was mine Truth was mine Joyous free and flaming life Then truth was mine Sad am I, glad am I, For today I'm dreaming of Yesterdays. Yesterdays, yesterdays, Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days. Golden days, olden days, Days of mad romance and love. Then gay youth was mine Truth was mine Joyous free and flaming life Then truth was mine Sad am I, glad am I, For today I'm dreaming of Yesterdays. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Yesterdays, yesterdays,
Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days. Olden days, golden days, Days of mad romance and love. Then gay youth was mine Truth was mine Joyous free and flaming life Then truth was mine Sad am I, glad am I, For today I'm dreaming of Yesterdays. Yesterdays, yesterdays, Days I knew as happy sweet sequestered days. Golden days, olden days, Days of mad romance and love. Then gay youth was mine Truth was mine Joyous free and flaming life Then truth was mine Sad am I, glad am I, For today I'm dreaming of Yesterdays. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - It`s All Over Now Baby Blue (2000)
I can't seem to learn not to love you,
You get to me every time. You're someone I just can't say 'no' to, And you're so good at changing my mind. Here I go down that wrong road again, Going back where I've already been. Even though I know where it will end, Here I go down that wrong road again. Though I see the web that you're weaving, You and your soft easy lies, If I stop to think I'm believing, And I'm falling for you one more time. Here I go down that wrong road again, Going back where I've already been, Even though I know where it will end Here I go down that wrong road again. Here I go down that wrong road again, Going back where I've already been. Even though I know where it will end, Here I go down that wrong road again. Here I go down that wrong road again, Going back where I've already been. Even though I know where it will end, Here I go down that wrong road again. Here I go down that wrong road again, Going back where I've already been. Even though ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. They hurt you at home and they hit you at school, They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years Then they expect you to pick a career, But you really can't function you're so full of fear. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV And you think you're so clever and classless and free, But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. There's room at the top they are telling us still, But first we must learn how to smile as we kill If we want to live like the folks on the hill. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. They hurt you at home and they hit you at school, They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years Then they expect you to pick a career, But you really can't function you're so full of fear. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV And you think you're so clever and classless and free, But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. There's room at the top they are telling us still, But first we must learn how to smile as we kill If we want to live like the folks on the hill. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
As soon as you're born they make you feel small By giving you no time instead of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. They hurt you at home and they hit you at school, They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years Then they expect you to pick a career, But you really can't function you're so full of fear. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV And you think you're so clever and classless and free, But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. There's room at the top they are telling us still, But first we must learn how to smile as we kill If we want to live like the folks on the hill. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. A working class hero is something to be, A working class hero is something to be. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
Shall I see tonight sister, bathed in magic greet
Shall we meet on the hilltop where the two roads meet. We will form the circle, hold our hands and chant, Let the great one know what it is we want. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. Sister, we are waiting on the rock and chain Fly fast through the airwaves, meet with pride and truth. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. Father, we are waiting for you to appear. Do you feel the panic, can you see the fear ? Mother, we are waiting for you to give consent. If there's to be a marriage, we need contempt. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. La da da da da da, la la la la la . La da da da da da, la la la la la . La da da da da da, la la la la la La da da da da da, la la la la la ... Remember death is far away and life is sweet. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Shall I see tonight sister, bathed in magic greet Shall we meet on the hilltop where the two roads meet. We will form the circle, hold our hands and chant, Let the great one know what it is we want. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. Sister, we are waiting on the rock and chain Fly fast through the airwaves, meet with pride and truth. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. Father, we are waiting for you to appear. Do you feel the panic, can you see the fear ? Mother, we are waiting for you to give consent. If there's to be a marriage, we need contempt. Danger is great joy, dark is bright as fire, Happy is our family, lonely is the ward. La da da da da da, la la la la la . La da da da da da, la la la la la . La da da da da da, la la la la la La da da da da da, la la la la la ... Remember death is far away and life is sweet. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
Think about it when you're out on the street Think about it when you've nothing to eat How could you fall so low from so high above. Think about it when you're on your own Think about it when you're leaving home You didn't see it coming, the velvet glove. Too far out on the wilder shores of love Too far out like you knew before On the wilder shores of love. Think about it from the other side Realise you've got nothing to hide There's no one left alive to give you away. Night moves in mystery, What else do you want to be ? Did no one ever show you the way ? Just found out on the wilder shores of love Just found out what you did before On the wilder shores of love. Too far out on the wilder shores of love Too far out what you knew before On the wilder shores of love. Ican feel your dangerous love around me. Do I want to go in there again ? When all I wanted was for you to drown me And love was there to make me go insane. I remember all the lies you told me, Shut my eyes and always you appear. I can't forget the way you used to haunt me, I can't forget the love that wasn't there. Too far out on the wilder shores of love Too far out like you knew before On the wilder shores of love. So far out on the wilder shores of love So far out like you knew before On the wilder shores of love. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
When I stole a twig from our little nest
And gave it to a bird with nothing in her beak, I had my balls and my brains put into a vice And twisted around for a whole fucking week. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you let that trash Get a hold of your cock, get stoned on my hash ? Why'd ya do it she said, why'd you let her suck your cock ? Oh, do me a favour, don't put me in the dark. Why'd ya do it, she said, they're mine all your jewels, You just tied me to the mast of the ship of fools. Why'd ya do it, she said, when you know it makes me sore, 'Cause she had cobwebs up her fanny and I believe in giving to the poor. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you spit on my snatch ? Are we out of love now, is this just a bad patch ? Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ? You drove my ego to a really bad skid. Why'd you do it, she said, ain't nothing to laugh, You just tore all our kisses right in half! Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd ya do what you did, Betray my little oyster for such a low bitch. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ? You drove my ego to a really bad skid. Why'd ya do it, she screamed, after all we've said Every time I see your dick I see her cunt in my bed. The whole room was swirling, Her lips were still curling. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd ya do it, she said, Why'd you do what you did ? Oh, big grey mother, I love you forever With your barbed wire pussy and your good and bad weather. Why'd ya do it, she said, whyc1 |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
When I stole a twig from our little nest
And gave it to a bird with nothing in her beak, I had my balls and my brains put into a vice And twisted around for a whole fucking week. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you let that trash Get a hold of your cock, get stoned on my hash ? Why'd ya do it she said, why'd you let her suck your cock ? Oh, do me a favour, don't put me in the dark. Why'd ya do it, she said, they're mine all your jewels, You just tied me to the mast of the ship of fools. Why'd ya do it, she said, when you know it makes me sore, 'Cause she had cobwebs up her fanny and I believe in giving to the poor. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you spit on my snatch ? Are we out of love now, is this just a bad patch ? Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ? You drove my ego to a really bad skid. Why'd you do it, she said, ain't nothing to laugh, You just tore all our kisses right in half! Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd ya do what you did, Betray my little oyster for such a low bitch. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ? You drove my ego to a really bad skid. Why'd ya do it, she screamed, after all we've said Every time I see your dick I see her cunt in my bed. The whole room was swirling, Her lips were still curling. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd ya do it, she said, Why'd you do what you did ? Oh, big grey mother, I love you forever With your barbed wire pussy and your good and bad weather. Why'd ya do it, she said, whyc1 |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
When I stole a twig from our little nest And gave it to a bird with nothing in her beak, I had my balls and my brains put into a vice And twisted around for a whole fucking week. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you let that trash Get a hold of your cock, get stoned on my hash ? Why'd ya do it she said, why'd you let her suck your cock ? Oh, do me a favour, don't put me in the dark. Why'd ya do it, she said, they're mine all your jewels, You just tied me to the mast of the ship of fools. Why'd ya do it, she said, when you know it makes me sore, 'Cause she had cobwebs up her fanny and I believe in giving to the poor. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you spit on my snatch ? Are we out of love now, is this just a bad patch ? Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ? You drove my ego to a really bad skid. Why'd you do it, she said, ain't nothing to laugh, You just tore all our kisses right in half! Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd ya do what you did, Betray my little oyster for such a low bitch. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ? You drove my ego to a really bad skid. Why'd ya do it, she screamed, after all we've said Every time I see your dick I see her cunt in my bed. The whole room was swirling, Her lips were still curling. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd ya do it, she said, Why'd you do what you did ? Oh, big grey mother, I love you forever With your barbed wire pussy and your good and bad weather. Why'd ya do it, she said, why'd you do what you did ... Ah, I feel better now. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
Oh, I will free the bird in me
Oh, when I find my life. What I always knew could be Oh, when I find my life. I will see the truth in me Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. I will let go the pain Oh, when I find my life. I will reach beyond the strain Oh, when I find my life. Fear of lost and fear of pain Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. I remember all the games of shame And all the lies you told me. I have worked so hard to learn And flunked so far in my attempts to let it go by, dear. And it's so easy I just opened my eyes. And it's so hard To let go. Oh, I will free the bird in me Oh, when I find my life. I will we what I wanna be Oh, when I find my life. I am here and I am free. Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Oh, I will free the bird in me
Oh, when I find my life. What I always knew could be Oh, when I find my life. I will see the truth in me Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. I will let go the pain Oh, when I find my life. I will reach beyond the strain Oh, when I find my life. Fear of lost and fear of pain Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. I remember all the games of shame And all the lies you told me. I have worked so hard to learn And flunked so far in my attempts to let it go by, dear. And it's so easy I just opened my eyes. And it's so hard To let go. Oh, I will free the bird in me Oh, when I find my life. I will we what I wanna be Oh, when I find my life. I am here and I am free. Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. Oh, when I find my life. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
What's the worry, what's the hurry,
Do you hear me, do you fear me ? You've got the message, you read the story, You want the power, you need the glory. Clocks break, time goes by, Hot sake along the fly, She laughs on a spin, He laughs, turns you in. What's the panic, where's the static, Do you see me, could you meet me ? I heard the rumour, you've got my number, But now I see you run for cover. So you thought you had it made, Ain't it easy to be afraid, Feel the pressure, take the bait, Here it comes again. Clock breaks, time goes by, Hot sake along the fly, She laughs on a spin, He laughs, turns you in. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Marianne Faithfull 1964-1989 (2003)
Just a little rain falling all around,
The grass lifts its head to the heavenly sound. Just a little rain, just a little rain, What have they done to the rain ? Just a little boy, standing in the rain, A gentle rain that falls for years. And the grass is gone, the boy disappears, And rain keeps falling like helpless tears And what have they done to the rain ? Just a little breeze out of the sky, The leaves nod their head as the breeze blows by. Just a little breeze with some smoke in its eye, What have they done to the rain ? Just a little boy, standing in the rain, A gentle rain that falls for years. And the grass is gone, the boy disappears, And rain keeps falling like helpless tears And what have they done to the rain ? And what have they done to the rain ? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Marianne Faithfull 1964-1989 (2003)
What have I done wrong ?
It seems I've hurt you once again, I try so hard but all in vain. Tears in your eyes you can't disguise, But please forgive me if you can. What have I done wrong ? I hate to make you suffer so, I'm not a child and I should know Where laughing ends and tears begin And I must seem so cruel to you. Come, let me kiss your tender lips And you will see our love can be. What have I done wrong ? You turn away when I am here And yet I know you need not fear. If I had time to ease your mind I'd let you know how much I care. What have I done wrong ? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - 20th Century Blues (1997)
Want to buy some illusions
Slightly used, second-hand ? They were lovely illusions, Reaching high, built on sand. They had a touch of paradise, A spell you can't explain, For in this crazy paradise You are in love with pain. Want to buy some illusions Slightly used, just like new ? Such romantic illusions, And they're all about you. Too bad they all fell apart Like dreams often do. They were lovely illusions, But they just wouldn't come true. Slightly used, just like new, Such romantic illusions And they're all about you. I'd sell them all for a penny, They make pretty souvenirs. Take my lovely illusions, Some for laughs, some for tears. On this next song, I'm using the translation, a new translation done by one of my best, best, best, best friends in ireland, the playwriter and poet, frank mcguinness, and he did a new translati The threepenny opera about four or five years ago, and I played pirate jenny in that production at the gate theatre in dublin. and I love this translation, I think it's so exceptional. in this Jenny who is a prostitute and a waitress in a, in a, in a shitty hotel, er, obviously on the docks, and, and macheath is her pimp, is imagining, is having a fantasy of what she would do to thos Oppress her if she could. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - It`s All Over Now Baby Blue (2000)
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet ?
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it And louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it Lights flicker from the opposite loft In this room the heat pipes just cough The country music station plays soft But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off Just louise and her lover so entwined And these visions of johanna that conquer my mind. Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while But mona lisa musta had the highway blues You can tell by the way she smiles See the primitive wallflower freeze When the jelly-faced women all sneeze Hear the one with the mustache say, "jeeze I can't find my knees" Jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule But these visions of johanna, they make it all seem so cruel. The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him Sayin', "name me someone who's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him" But like louise always says "ya can't look at much, can ya man ? " As she, herself, prepares for him And madonna, she still hasn't showed We see the empty cage now corrode Where her cape of the stage once had flowed The fiddler, he now steps on the road He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed On the back of the fish trucks that load While my conscience explodes The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain And these visions of johanna are now all that remain. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Rich Kid Blues (2005)
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet ?
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it And louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it Lights flicker from the opposite loft In this room the heat pipes just cough The country music station plays soft But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off Just louise and her lover so entwined And these visions of johanna that conquer my mind. Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while But mona lisa musta had the highway blues You can tell by the way she smiles See the primitive wallflower freeze When the jelly-faced women all sneeze Hear the one with the mustache say, "jeeze I can't find my knees" Jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule But these visions of johanna, they make it all seem so cruel. The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him Sayin', "name me someone who's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him" But like louise always says "ya can't look at much, can ya man ? " As she, herself, prepares for him And madonna, she still hasn't showed We see the empty cage now corrode Where her cape of the stage once had flowed The fiddler, he now steps on the road He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed On the back of the fish trucks that load While my conscience explodes The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain And these visions of johanna are now all that remain. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
Oh, doctor please, oh, doctor please. I drink and I take drugs, I love sex and I move around a lot, I had my first baby at fourteen, And yes, I guess I do have vagabond ways. Yes, I guess I do have vagabond ways. Oh, doctor please, oh, doctor please, I think you've made a mistake, I'm fine and I don't need people, You don't understand all my choices, But yes, I guess I do have vagabond ways, Yes, I guess I do have vagabond ways. Please, don't lock me up, Please, let me stay free. If you let me go I promise I'll never come back, I'll take a ship across the sea. I'm young and poor, and yes I'm afraid, But I'll stay myself and keep my vagabond ways. It was a long time ago, they took her child away and she was sterelized. She died of the drink and the drugs And yes, I guess she kept those vagabond ways, Yes, I guess she kept those vagabond ways, Yes, I guess she kept those vagabond ways. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Where did it go to, my youth?
Where did it fade away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth, The truth we didn't want to know? What is it, do you know? What is it, can I bear it? Who did it, do I care? Who is it, when did it happen, and where? Why did you let me know? How could you think I'd stand it? You knew I'd pay you back. I did it, and it happened, do you care? Where did it go to, my youth? Where did it fade away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth The truth we didn't want to know? Who is he, do you know? This man of power but a fool. They said he was so high and pure. They also said that he was cruel. They killed him, did you see? They knew he couldn't take it. They wanted lies, he said the truth. They did it, and it happened, who cares? Where did it go to, my youth? Where did it slip away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth The truth we didn't want to know? Why did you let me know? How could you think I'd stand it? You knew I'd pay you back. I did it, and it happened, do you care? What is it, do you know? Who did it, can I bear it? Who did it, do I care? Who is it, when did it happen, and where? What is it, do you know? Who did it, can I bear it? Who did it, do I care? Who is it, when did it happen, and where? Where did it go to, my youth? Where did it slip away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth The truth we didn't want to know? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
Where did it go to, my youth?
Where did it fade away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth, The truth we didn't want to know? What is it, do you know? What is it, can I bear it? Who did it, do I care? Who is it, when did it happen, and where? Why did you let me know? How could you think I'd stand it? You knew I'd pay you back. I did it, and it happened, do you care? Where did it go to, my youth? Where did it fade away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth The truth we didn't want to know? Who is he, do you know? This man of power but a fool. They said he was so high and pure. They also said that he was cruel. They killed him, did you see? They knew he couldn't take it. They wanted lies, he said the truth. They did it, and it happened, who cares? Where did it go to, my youth? Where did it slip away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth The truth we didn't want to know? Why did you let me know? How could you think I'd stand it? You knew I'd pay you back. I did it, and it happened, do you care? What is it, do you know? Who did it, can I bear it? Who did it, do I care? Who is it, when did it happen, and where? What is it, do you know? Who did it, can I bear it? Who did it, do I care? Who is it, when did it happen, and where? Where did it go to, my youth? Where did it slip away to? Who was it told the truth, the bitter truth The truth we didn't want to know? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Trouble in mind, I'm blue
But I won't be blue always The sun will shine In my back door some day Trouble in mind, that's true I have almost lost my mind Life ain't worth living Sometimes I feel like dying I'm gonna lay my head On some lonesome railroad line Let the 2:19 train Ease my trouble in mind Trouble, oh trouble Trouble's on your worried mind When you see me laughing, baby I'm laughing just to keep from crying I'm going down to the river I'm gonna take my old rocking chair And if those blues overtake me I'm gonna rock on away from there Trouble in mind, I'm blue My poor heart is beating slow Never had no trouble In my life before Never had no trouble In my life before |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Vagabond Ways (2003)
Well my friends have gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I used to play And I'm crazy for love but I'm not coming on I'm just paying my rent every day In the Tower of Song. I said to Hank Williams: how lonely does it get ? Hank Williams hasn't answered yet But I can hear him coughing all night long About a hundred floors above me In the Tower of Song. I was born like this, I had no choice I was born with the gift of a golden voice And twenty-seven angels from the Great Beyond They just tied me to this table right here In the Tower of Song. Well you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all I'm standing near the window where the light is strong Oh they don't let a woman kill you Not in the Tower of Song. I see you standing on the other side I don't know how the river got so wide I loved you baby, way back when And all the bridges are burning that we might have crossed But I feel so close to everything that we lost We'll never , we'll never have to lose it again. Well I bid you farewell, I don't know when I'll be back They're moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track But you'll be hearing from me baby, long after I'm gone I'll be speaking to you sweetly from a window In the Tower of Song. I'll be speaking to you sweetly from a window In the Tower of Song. I'll be speaking to you sweetly from a window In the Tower of Song. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
In a tired part of the city
Hiding from the fast talk Watch 'don't walk' to 'walk' Easy when you're dreaming Staring at the movies Standing in a circle, Laughing at the wrong time. If alcohol could take me there. I'd take a shot a minute And be there by the hour. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. In a car taking a back seat Staring out the window Thinking about danger. Playing in a wrong world Fighting ??징??쨘 but I'm not free. Talking on the telephone Talking about you and me. If jesus christ could take me here I'd fall dawn on my knees, Have no questions to his answers. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. Alcohol could take me there. I'd take a shot a minute And be there by the hour. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. And if I die gaining my senses Wake up in a hotel Staring at the ceiling. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
In a tired part of the city
Hiding from the fast talk Watch 'don't walk' to 'walk' Easy when you're dreaming Staring at the movies Standing in a circle, Laughing at the wrong time. If alcohol could take me there. I'd take a shot a minute And be there by the hour. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. In a car taking a back seat Staring out the window Thinking about danger. Playing in a wrong world Fighting ??징??쨘 but I'm not free. Talking on the telephone Talking about you and me. If jesus christ could take me here I'd fall dawn on my knees, Have no questions to his answers. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. Alcohol could take me there. I'd take a shot a minute And be there by the hour. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. And if I die gaining my senses Wake up in a hotel Staring at the ceiling. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
In a tired part of the city
Hiding from the fast talk Watch 'don't walk' to 'walk' Easy when you're dreaming Staring at the movies Standing in a circle, Laughing at the wrong time. If alcohol could take me there. I'd take a shot a minute And be there by the hour. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. In a car taking a back seat Staring out the window Thinking about danger. Playing in a wrong world Fighting ??징??쨘 but I'm not free. Talking on the telephone Talking about you and me. If jesus christ could take me here I'd fall dawn on my knees, Have no questions to his answers. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. Alcohol could take me there. I'd take a shot a minute And be there by the hour. Take a walk around times square With a pistol in my suitcase And my eyes on the tv. And if I die gaining my senses Wake up in a hotel Staring at the ceiling. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Marianne Faithfull 1964-1989 (2003)
The wind laughs and the world cries,
And I don't care anymore. I can only hear the sound of my head, And the soft sea roar. For the wind laughs and the world cries And I shall laugh with the wind. Today will end when the sun will rise When I shall laugh to your blind eyes. The world can break And time takes time to realise. For the wind laughs, the world cries And I shall laugh with the wind. I shall laugh like a child in the wind and change As love for me has always been strange. The wind laughs and the world cries, But I don't care anymore. I can only hear the sound of my head, And the soft sea roar. For the wind laughs and the world cries And I shall laugh with the wind. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - It`s All Over Now Baby Blue (2000)
This time
If you want me to come back It's up to you, But remember I want a lot other things you used to do You're gonna have to toe the mark and walk the line. This time will be the last time. This time If I should feel unwanted I won't stay. Each tomorrow Will depend on the love you give today. It's all up to you to stand by. This time will be the last time. If this time should be Anything like the other time This time will be the last time. This time If you want me to come back It's up to you, But remember I want a lot of things you used to do. You're gonna have to toe the mark and walk the line. This time will be the last time. If this time should be Anything like the other time This time will be the last time. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Stranger On Earth/ An Introduction To Marianne Faithfull (2002)
There's a little bird
Somebody sent down to Earth To live along the wind Blowing on the wind And she sleeps on the wind This little bird, somebody sent Light and fragile And feathered sky blue Thin and graceful The sun shining through She flies so high up in the sky Way out of reach of human eyes Light and fragile And feathered sky blue Thin and graceful The sun shining through She flies so high up in the sky Way out of reach of human eyes Light and fragile And feathered sky blue Thin and graceful The sun shining through And the only time that she touches ground Is when that little bird, little bird Is when that little bird, little bird Is when that little bird, little bird Is when that little bird dies - |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Marianne Faithfull 1964-1989 (2003)
They never will leave you
The pain and the sorrow Of love that one day maybe You will learn Can only be shared by you And how much I yearn The days that we once knew Will never return. They never will leave The rain and the storms The snow and the winds That guide you depart. They took you far away Right out of my life. They condemned us and They'd stolen my heart. They never will leave you, My hopes or my memories. I've lost all my loving, Got nowhere to turn. My happiness with you Has drowned in my tears, The tears that will fall until The day you return. The tears that will fall until The day you return. The tears that will fall until The day you return. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Before The Poison (2005)
There is a ghost
And it goes out On the land On the land It's lifted up It feels and flows On many hands On many hands Oh, my lover Oh, my lover Never was there another Where has my loverman Gone There is a dream You've had before And forgot many times So many times When you remember who I am Just call When you remember who I am Just call When you remember who I am Just call When you remember who I am There is a tree Its leaves have gone For what it seem It stands alone Oh, my lover Oh, my lover Gonna, gonna find another Where has my loverman Gone Away Away Across the land Across the land Across the land |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
"When you marry you will change,"
Said the woman to the man. "When I marry I will change you," Said the woman to the man. So they married and were happy. They were happy for a time, Still they thought about each other All the time. "When I marry I will be you," Said the woman to the man. "When you marry you'll be someone," Said the woman to the man. So they married and were someone. They were someone for a time, Still they thought about each other All the time. "When you leave me you'll be sorry," Said the woman to the man. "When you leave me I will haunt you," Said the woman to the man. So he left her and was haunted. They were haunted for a time, Still they thought about each other All the time. "When I left him I was happy," Said the woman to the child. "When I left him I was happy," Said the woman to her child. So I left him and was happy, I was happy with his child. "You won't know him when you meet him," Said the woman to the child. "You won't know him if you meet him," Said the woman to the child. But he met him and said, "Father, You were father for a time, I just wondered who you were in my mind." "Well, I told you he's your father," Said the woman to the child. "Well, I knew it, you would love him," Said the woman to her child. And I loved him and I loved him And was happy with our child. What was it that made you Treat us so unkind ? "What's the problem, why 're you crying ?" Said the woman to the man. "He's your father, he's your father," Said the woman to her son. "He's the problem, he's my father, He was father for a time." "When I die I'll be with him," Said the woman to her son. "When I die you'll forgive me," Said the woman to the man. So she did and was buried, Buried with him for all time. "When I love you we will marry," Said the woman to the man, "And our children will have children," Said the woman to the man. So they married and had children, They had children for all time. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - It`s All Over Now Baby Blue (2000)
I wish I could dance like Fontaine,
Floating along on a breeze, But when you come home And I get you alone I wish that I could put you at ease. I wish I could sing you a love song, Sing about the silvery moon, But the things that you say When I think it's OK Always seem to sing out of tune. Oh, I'm not the way That you want me to be, No, it's not like me, No, it's not like me. You say I should dress like a Lady, Read all the best magazines, But the people in there And the clothes that they wear, Take it from the girl of your dreams. You wish I could be a show-piece Something to show all your friends Is it true what they say, That I get in your way ? Is this about the place that it ends ? I'm not the way That you want me to be, No, it's not like me, No, it's not like me. I wish I could dance like Fontaine, Floating along on the breeze And when you come home And I get you alone I wish that I could put you at ease. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
The stars line up
The stars line up for me tonight The stars line up The stars line up tonight to see To see who we are, baby, And write our names High up inside the sky. The stars line up The stars line up for me tonight The stars line up The stars line up tonight to see To see what we know, baby, And write our names High up inside the sky. I lined them up for you The time is clear What else is there to do ? The stars line up The stars line up for us tonight The stars line up The stars line up tonight to see To see who we are, baby. Let's write our names High up inside the sky. I hope you know I hope you know the way I feel I want you so. I hope you know the way I feel I feel about you, baby. Let's write our names High up inside the sky. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Easy Come Easy Go (USA) (2009)
The sun was red and the fires were roarin'
Stars aligned and our webs were spun I could've sworn I heard my spirit soarin' Guess, I'm always chasin' the sun Hopin' we will soon be one 'Til it turns around to me and I try to run On phosphorous wings the phoenix floated The fires froze and the sea was hushed And when I tried to speak, the sun imploded And the war will rage in my guts Till the devil bites the dust I never saw him losin' a race, but I think he must The great storm raged and the power kept growin' Dragons rose from our land below And even now I wonder where I'm goin' Ever since a long time ago I've tried to let my feelings show I'd like to think I'm insincere, but I'll never know |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Before The Poison (2005)
When you're not by my side
The world's in two, and I'm a fool When you're not in my sight Then everything, just fades from view The mystery of love belongs to you The mystery of love belongs to you Tell me, have you changed your mind? Am I a fool, because of you? Tell me, do we still have time? To make this wrong somehow be right The mystery of love belongs to you The mystery of love belongs to you Show me sweetness, show me summer skies Show me how to make this wrong seem right Show me laughter in your pale blue eyes Tell me, tell me have you changed your mind? |
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Day after day alone on the hill The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still But nobody wants to know him They can see that he's just a fool And he never seem to notice But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Well on the way, his head in a cloud The man of a thousand voices is talking perfectly loud But nobody ever hears him Or the sound he appears to make And he never seems to notice But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Oh, round, round, round, round, round And nobody seems to like him they can tell what he wants to do And he never shows his feelings But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Oh, round, round, round, round, round And he never listen to them He knows that they're the fools But they don't like him The fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head See the world spinning round Oh, round, round, round, round, round oh
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
You've seen him
In the undirected light of street dreams Doing nothing ? Standing, like to seem casual With a resemblance to people held by fear. Lit by fire and disrepair. The blue millionaire. Don't listen and keep asking ? Only stories reach this far. No one's left and no one's coming And I will disappear Far away from you, The American wind, And the blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. There is no such thing as the Wrong Man Blue as the dusk that ended my day And shut off the light and air. I wish I could tell you How he put them in cages, Found you where you slept. Got me down with something else than bruises Tied me to a blue chair Lit by fire and disrepair The blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Seen him drinking gin from pale blue bottles, Drowning in shadow, Shadows moving in. Forever imagine Imagine it's him Nearby the window With dreams broken in. I don't laugh anymore ? or smile, I am lost in the body, The passion of time. He is screening my dreams And everything that's mine. Don't stay in this mirror Other hands have left me in. You don't blow away as I do. It will be the same again. Turn and point away from here. Steal what you cannot win From the blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue millionaire. Blue ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Broken English (1979)
<P>"The morning sun touched lightly on
the eyes of Lucy Jordan In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town As she lay there ´neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>Her husband, he´s off to work and the kids are off to school And there are oh so many ways for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud </P><P>And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she knew she´d found forever As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair..." </P> |
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from Thelma & Louise (델마와 루이스) by Hans Zimmer [ost] (1991)
<P>"The morning sun touched lightly on
the eyes of Lucy Jordan In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town As she lay there ´neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>Her husband, he´s off to work and the kids are off to school And there are oh so many ways for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud </P><P>And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she knew she´d found forever As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair..." </P> |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
<P>"The morning sun touched lightly on
the eyes of Lucy Jordan In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town As she lay there ´neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>Her husband, he´s off to work and the kids are off to school And there are oh so many ways for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud </P><P>And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she knew she´d found forever As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair..." </P> |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Stranger On Earth/ An Introduction To Marianne Faithfull (2002)
<P>"The morning sun touched lightly on
the eyes of Lucy Jordan In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town As she lay there ´neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>Her husband, he´s off to work and the kids are off to school And there are oh so many ways for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud </P><P>And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she knew she´d found forever As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair..." </P> |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
I've noticed how few emotions stand the test of time.
Feelings come, feelings go, and the days are fine. Night is dark, night is cold, Passion lies down to die. Tenderness, Tenderness. Tenderness, Tenderness. It's funny how romance fails us, giving way to love. You look around, feel your freedom ???? you're a slave to love. Night is dark, night is cold, Passion lies down to die. Tenderness ???? spirit moves me Tenderness ???? try to show me Tenderness ???? come on show me Tenderness ???? feelings grow and change. I've noticed how few emotions stand the test of time. Feelings come, feelings go, and the days are fine. Night is dark, night is cold, Passion lies down to die. Tenderness ???? really moves me Tenderness ???? try to show me Tenderness ???? come on show me Tenderness ???? feelings grow and change. Don't think that because I don't know what's happening That I ain't achin' ... I never thought you would be showin' Just what you been takin'. It's not as simple as that Don't think I don't know just when my heart's breakin' ? I ain't chosen ???? I ain't chosen I ain't chosen ???? chosen ???? chosen ???? chosen ???? chosen. Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness Tenderness ... |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Sweetheart
I'm changing my role in life, I'm not re-arranging the main things in my life. I ain't sacrificing what I hold as true, I ain't sacrificing, sweetheart even for you. Sweetheart I'm changing my mode of life, I'm not re-arranging the main things in my life. I'm not giving up now in mixed company. I'll be holding on now looking to find my identity. My freedom means too much to give up now. It doesn't matter to you anyhow. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. My freedom means too much to give up now. And did it matter so much anyhow. Sweetheart I'm changing my role in life, I ain't re-arranging the main things in my life. I ain't sacrificing what I hold as true, I ain't sacrificing, sweetheart even for you. My freedom means too much to give up now. And did it matter so much anyhow. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Stranger On Earth/ An Introduction To Marianne Faithfull (2002)
Sweetheart
I'm changing my role in life, I'm not re-arranging the main things in my life. I ain't sacrificing what I hold as true, I ain't sacrificing, sweetheart even for you. Sweetheart I'm changing my mode of life, I'm not re-arranging the main things in my life. I'm not giving up now in mixed company. I'll be holding on now looking to find my identity. My freedom means too much to give up now. It doesn't matter to you anyhow. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. My freedom means too much to give up now. And did it matter so much anyhow. Sweetheart I'm changing my role in life, I ain't re-arranging the main things in my life. I ain't sacrificing what I hold as true, I ain't sacrificing, sweetheart even for you. My freedom means too much to give up now. And did it matter so much anyhow. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
Sweetheart
I'm changing my role in life, I'm not re-arranging the main things in my life. I ain't sacrificing what I hold as true, I ain't sacrificing, sweetheart even for you. Sweetheart I'm changing my mode of life, I'm not re-arranging the main things in my life. I'm not giving up now in mixed company. I'll be holding on now looking to find my identity. My freedom means too much to give up now. It doesn't matter to you anyhow. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. My freedom means too much to give up now. And did it matter so much anyhow. Sweetheart I'm changing my role in life, I ain't re-arranging the main things in my life. I ain't sacrificing what I hold as true, I ain't sacrificing, sweetheart even for you. My freedom means too much to give up now. And did it matter so much anyhow. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. Sweetheart. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - 20th Century Blues (1997)
I had just turned sixteen that season
When you came up from Burma to stay. And you told me I ought to travel with you, You were sure it would be OK. When I asked how you earned your living, I can still hear what you said to me: You had some kind of job on the railway And had nothing to do with the sea. You said a lot, Johnny, All one big lie, Johnny. You cheated me blind, Johnny, From the minute we met. I hate you so, Johnny, When you stand there grinning, Johnny. Take that damn pipe out of your mouth, you rat. Surabaya Johnny, No one's meaner than you. Surabaya Johnny, My God and I still love you so. Surabaya Johnny, Why am I feeling so blue ? You have no heart, Johnny, And I still love you so. At the start, every day was Sunday, Till we went on our way one fine night. And before two more weeks were over, You thought nothing I did was right. So we trekked up and down through the Punjab, From the source of the river to the sea. When I look at my face in the mirror, There's an old woman staring back at me. You didn't want love, Johnny, You wanted cash, Johnny. But I sewed your lips, Johnny, And that was that. You wanted it all, Johnny, I gave you more, Johnny. Take that damn pipe out of your mouth, you rat. Surabaya Johnny. No one's meaner than you. Surabaya Johnny. My God and I still love you so. Surabaya Johnny, Why am I feeling so blue ? You have no heart, Johnny. And I still love you so. I would never have thought of asking How you'd got that peculiar name, But from one end of the coast to the other You were known everywhere we came. And one day I |
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from The Beatles 9집 - Magical Mystery Tour [ost] (1967)
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see. It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low. That is you can't you know tune in but it's all right, that is I think it's not too bad. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Always, no sometimes, think it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream. I think I know I mean a 'Yes' but it's all wrong, that is I think I disagree. Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Strawberry Fields forever. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
Will you take me across the channel,
London bridge is falling down. Strange a woman tries to save What a man will try to drown. And he's the rain that they predicted, It's the forecast every time. The rose has died because you picked it An' I believe that brandy's mine. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. The word is getting flatter, The sky is falling all around. And nothing is the matter For I never cry in town. And a love like ours, my dear, Is best measured when it's down. And I never buy umbrellas, For there's always one around. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. And you know that it's beginning, And you know that it's the end When once again we are strangers And the fog comes rolling in. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. Dr. john: You ready ? 2, 3, 4, 1. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
Will you take me across the channel,
London bridge is falling down. Strange a woman tries to save What a man will try to drown. And he's the rain that they predicted, It's the forecast every time. The rose has died because you picked it An' I believe that brandy's mine. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. The word is getting flatter, The sky is falling all around. And nothing is the matter For I never cry in town. And a love like ours, my dear, Is best measured when it's down. And I never buy umbrellas, For there's always one around. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. And you know that it's beginning, And you know that it's the end When once again we are strangers And the fog comes rolling in. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. Dr. john: You ready ? 2, 3, 4, 1. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Will you take me across the channel,
London bridge is falling down. Strange a woman tries to save What a man will try to drown. And he's the rain that they predicted, It's the forecast every time. The rose has died because you picked it An' I believe that brandy's mine. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. The word is getting flatter, The sky is falling all around. And nothing is the matter For I never cry in town. And a love like ours, my dear, Is best measured when it's down. And I never buy umbrellas, For there's always one around. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. And you know that it's beginning, And you know that it's the end When once again we are strangers And the fog comes rolling in. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. Dr. john: You ready ? 2, 3, 4, 1. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Stranger On Earth/ An Introduction To Marianne Faithfull (2002)
Will you take me across the channel,
London bridge is falling down. Strange a woman tries to save What a man will try to drown. And he's the rain that they predicted, It's the forecast every time. The rose has died because you picked it An' I believe that brandy's mine. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. The word is getting flatter, The sky is falling all around. And nothing is the matter For I never cry in town. And a love like ours, my dear, Is best measured when it's down. And I never buy umbrellas, For there's always one around. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. And you know that it's beginning, And you know that it's the end When once again we are strangers And the fog comes rolling in. And all over the world Strangers Talk only about the weather. All over the world It's the same It's the same It's the same. Dr. john: You ready ? 2, 3, 4, 1. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
I should have known
You were a strange one. You should have said That you don't like to love. But you never told me no lies. Don't have to apologise. When everything's said and done, I was the strange one. I should have known You were a strange one. You should have said I don't want to love. But I never told you no lies. I don't want to apologise, When everything's said and done, What can I do ???? That boy's in love with you. I should have seen it coming, I should have known what to expect. I could be off and running, Looking for my respect. You don't need to criticise, You never did realise, When everything's said and done, You were a strange one. You were a strange one. You were a strange one. You were a strange one. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Rich Kid Blues (2005)
Where I walk
And life is warm Sun and breath Hopefully here All our hearts are blessed. Texas real A woman sworn to man Here I tried, Here I tried To be the best. So hot it's white and real to me I'd stay awake all night Asking your silent sympathy. I know something new, Southern Butterfly and you. I know something new, Southern Butterfly with you. Texas real A woman sworn to man Here I tried, Here I tried To be the best. So hot it's fine and real, real me I'd stay awake all night Asking your silent sympathy. I know something new, Southern Butterfly with you. I know something new, Southern Butterfly and you. I know something new, Southern Butterfly and you. I know something new, Southern Butterfly with you. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Easy Come Easy Go (2008)
There's a place for us
Somewhere a place for us Peace and quiet and open air Wait for us somewhere There's a time for us Some day a time for us Time together with time to spare Time to look, time to care Someday, somewhere We'll find a new way of living We'll find there's a way of forgiving Somewhere There's a place for us, a time and place for us Hold my hand and we're halfway there Hold my hand and I'll take you there Somehow, someday, somewhere We'll find a new way of living We'll find a way of forgiving Somewhere There's a time for us, a time and place for us Hold my hand and we're halfway there Hold my hand and I'll take you there Somehow, someday, somewhere, somewhere Somewhere |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Easy Come Easy Go (2008)
In my solitude you haunt me
With memories of days gone by In my solitude you taunt me With memories that never die I sit in my chair And filled with despair There's no one could be so sad With gloom everywhere, I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad In my solitude, I'm afraid Dear Lord above Send back my love I sit in my chair And filled with despair There's no one could be so sad With gloom everywhere, I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad In my solitude, I'm afraid Dear Lord above Send me back my love |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Easy Come Easy Go (USA) (2009)
In my solitude you haunt me
With memories of days gone by In my solitude you taunt me With memories that never die I sit in my chair And filled with despair There's no one could be so sad With gloom everywhere, I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad In my solitude, I'm afraid Dear Lord above Send back my love I sit in my chair And filled with despair There's no one could be so sad With gloom everywhere, I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad In my solitude, I'm afraid Dear Lord above Send me back my love |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Strum me hard, strum me fast,
Fears sure built into every wall. Looking hard through the glass, Fears sure built in with every waltz. Looking out at the rain Looking in through the storm. Treading the waves, Come in from harm. How could you regret your other words ... Hoping for thrills ???? free as a bird ... Strum me hard, strum me fast, Fears sure built into every wall. Looking hard through the glass, Fears sure built in with every waltz. There's a knock at the door, I get up ???? let you in. Travelled and stained, Soaked to the skin. Welcome my darling, you got here at last ... Come and sit by the fire ???? forget what's past. So sad, so sad, So sad, so sad. Strum me hard, strum me fast, Fears sure built into every wall. Looking hard through the glass, Fears sure built in with every waltz. Looking out at the rain Looking in through the storm. Looking back, looking forward, Flying up, flying down ???? What have you found ? So sad, so sad What have you found ? So sad, so sad What have you found ? So sad, so sad What have you found ? So sad, so sad. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Dangerous Acquaintances (2006)
Strum me hard, strum me fast,
Fears sure built into every wall. Looking hard through the glass, Fears sure built in with every waltz. Looking out at the rain Looking in through the storm. Treading the waves, Come in from harm. How could you regret your other words ... Hoping for thrills ???? free as a bird ... Strum me hard, strum me fast, Fears sure built into every wall. Looking hard through the glass, Fears sure built in with every waltz. There's a knock at the door, I get up ???? let you in. Travelled and stained, Soaked to the skin. Welcome my darling, you got here at last ... Come and sit by the fire ???? forget what's past. So sad, so sad, So sad, so sad. Strum me hard, strum me fast, Fears sure built into every wall. Looking hard through the glass, Fears sure built in with every waltz. Looking out at the rain Looking in through the storm. Looking back, looking forward, Flying up, flying down ???? What have you found ? So sad, so sad What have you found ? So sad, so sad What have you found ? So sad, so sad What have you found ? So sad, so sad. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
It is safe to sleep alone
In a place no one knows And to seek life under stones In a place water flows. It is best to find in sleep The missing pieces that you lost Best that you refuse to weep Ash to ash, dust to dust. It is strange to sleep alone In a place no one knows Strange to shelter under stones In a place water flows. It is safe to walk with me Where you can read the sky and stars, Safe to walk upon the sea In my sleep we can go far. It is safe to sleep alone In a place no one knows And to shelter under stones In a place water flows. It is strange to sleep alone In a place no one goes, Strange to seek life under stones. In my sleep no one knows. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
It is safe to sleep alone
In a place no one knows And to seek life under stones In a place water flows. It is best to find in sleep The missing pieces that you lost Best that you refuse to weep Ash to ash, dust to dust. It is strange to sleep alone In a place no one knows Strange to shelter under stones In a place water flows. It is safe to walk with me Where you can read the sky and stars, Safe to walk upon the sea In my sleep we can go far. It is safe to sleep alone In a place no one knows And to shelter under stones In a place water flows. It is strange to sleep alone In a place no one goes, Strange to seek life under stones. In my sleep no one knows. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
<P>Here I lie in my hospital bed,
Tell me, Sister Morphine, when are you coming round again. Oh, and I don't think I can wait that long Oh, you see that my pain is so strong. </P><P>All the other patients say they've never seen a man with such pain, Tell me, Sister Morphine, when are you coming round again ? Oh, I don't think I can wait that long, Oh, you see that I'm not that strong. </P><P>The scream of the ambulance is sounding in my ear. Tell me, Sister Morphine, how long have I been lying here ? What am I doing in this place ? Why does the doctor have no face ? Oh, I can't crawl across the floor. Can't you see, Sister Morphine, just trying to score. </P><P>Well, it just goes to show things are not what they seem. Please, Sister Morphine, turn my nightmare into dreams. Oh, can't you see I'm fading fast And that this shot will be the last. </P><P>Please, Cousin Cocaine, lay your cool hands on my head. Hey, Sister Morphine, you'd better make up the lyin' bed 'Cause you know and I know in the morning I'll be dead, And you can sit around and watch all the clean white sheets stain red. </P> |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Here I lie in my hospital bed, Tell me, Sister Morphine, when are you coming round again. Oh, and I don't think I can wait that long Oh, you see that my pain is so strong. All the other patients say they've never seen a man with such pain, Tell me, Sister Morphine, when are you coming round again ? Oh, I don't think I can wait that long, Oh, you see that I'm not that strong. The scream of the ambulance is sounding in my ear. Tell me, Sister Morphine, how long have I been lying here ? What am I doing in this place ? Why does the doctor have no face ? Oh, I can't crawl across the floor. Can't you see, Sister Morphine, just trying to score. Well, it just goes to show things are not what they seem. Please, Sister Morphine, turn my nightmare into dreams. Oh, can't you see I'm fading fast And that this shot will be the last. Please, Cousin Cocaine, lay your cool hands on my head. Hey, Sister Morphine, you'd better make up the lyin' bed 'Cause you know and I know in the morning I'll be dead, And you can sit around and watch all the clean white sheets stain red. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Stranger On Earth/ An Introduction To Marianne Faithfull (2002)
<P>Here I lie in my hospital bed,
Tell me, Sister Morphine, when are you coming round again. Oh, and I don't think I can wait that long Oh, you see that my pain is so strong. </P><P>All the other patients say they've never seen a man with such pain, Tell me, Sister Morphine, when are you coming round again ? Oh, I don't think I can wait that long, Oh, you see that I'm not that strong. </P><P>The scream of the ambulance is sounding in my ear. Tell me, Sister Morphine, how long have I been lying here ? What am I doing in this place ? Why does the doctor have no face ? Oh, I can't crawl across the floor. Can't you see, Sister Morphine, just trying to score. </P><P>Well, it just goes to show things are not what they seem. Please, Sister Morphine, turn my nightmare into dreams. Oh, can't you see I'm fading fast And that this shot will be the last. </P><P>Please, Cousin Cocaine, lay your cool hands on my head. Hey, Sister Morphine, you'd better make up the lyin' bed 'Cause you know and I know in the morning I'll be dead, And you can sit around and watch all the clean white sheets stain red. </P> |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Easy Come Easy Go (2008)
The warden led a prisoner down the hallway to his doom
I stood up to say goodbye like all the rest And I heard him tell the warden just before he reached my cell "Let my guitar playing friend do my request." Let him sing me back home with a song I used to hear Make my old memories come alive Oh please take me away and turn back the years Sing me back home before I die I remember Sunday morning a choir from off the streets They came in to sing a few old gospel songs And I heard him tell the singers "There's a song my mama sang. Won't you sing it once before I move along?" Won't you sing me back home with a song I used to hear Make my old memories come alive Please take me away and turn back the years Sing me back home before I die Won't you sing me back home before I die |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Easy Come Easy Go (USA) (2009)
The warden led a prisoner down the hallway to his doom
I stood up to say goodbye like all the rest And I heard him tell the warden just before he reached my cell "Let my guitar playing friend do my request." Let him sing me back home with a song I used to hear Make my old memories come alive Oh please take me away and turn back the years Sing me back home before I die I remember Sunday morning a choir from off the streets They came in to sing a few old gospel songs And I heard him tell the singers "There's a song my mama sang. Won't you sing it once before I move along?" Won't you sing me back home with a song I used to hear Make my old memories come alive Please take me away and turn back the years Sing me back home before I die Won't you sing me back home before I die |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Strange Weather (1990)
Yes, sign of judgement, yes
Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. Yes, sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. I don't like old satan None of his tempting charms. Cheat you at your Jesus now And roll you in his arms. I said yes, sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. I don't like old satan, Nothing he say or do. Tell one lie to hurt us all, Then two to make it true. Yes, the sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. I said yes, the sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. Yes, the sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement, yes Sign of judgement time ain't long. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
In the end will it matter that you've gone ?
In the end will I go on minding that you've gone ? Will the night always seem so long, Is it really darkest before dawn ? Will I see whiskey as a Mother In the end ? In the end will I smash my brains with drinking Till I fall down on the floor, Will I hiccup and jabber, Saying things I never meant ? Will I kiss and cry and wake to find A sordid stranger by my bed ? Will the world shake its sensible head And say the words that have to be said: "She's got a problem." Every problem has a solution in the end And solutions must be final For help gets so unhelpful near the end. When I take my last ride Down the big dipper slide, Will I care, will it matter If the world should say: "She had a problem." She had a problem. She had a problem. In the end will it matter that you've gone ? In the end will I go on minding that you've gone ? Will the night always seem so long, Is it really darkest before dawn ? Will I see whiskey as a Mother In the end ? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Blazing Away (1990)
My young love said to me, "My brothers won't mind
And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind" Then she turned her head to me and this she did say "It will not be long, love, till our wedding day" She turned away from me and she moved through the fair And I watched her so swiftly move here and move there Then she turned away homeward with one star awake Like a swan in the evening moves over the lake Last night, I did dream that my dead love come in So softly she entered that her feet made no din And she turned her head to me and this she did say "It will not be long, love, till our wedding day" |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Secret Life (1995)
She lives alone with no one
Who can see she's unhappy. She knows what she lost, Still she is waiting for more. She could be living in hell And not know someone loves her. What can she do, What is she waiting for ? The day turns to night He just can't find the right words to tell her Twisting and turning and looking for Something to say. If you would let me hold you I wouldn't walk away That's what he wants, That's what he wants to say. What can she lose, What is she waiting for ? He knows when she cries And he saw through the lies that she told him. She's dreaming and planning Of how she could ask him to stay. If you would let me love you, I wouldn't be the same. Please can we try, Please can we try again ? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
She lives alone with no one
Who can see she's unhappy. She knows what she lost, Still she is waiting for more. She could be living in hell And not know someone loves her. What can she do, What is she waiting for ? The day turns to night He just can't find the right words to tell her Twisting and turning and looking for Something to say. If you would let me hold you I wouldn't walk away That's what he wants, That's what he wants to say. What can she lose, What is she waiting for ? He knows when she cries And he saw through the lies that she told him. She's dreaming and planning Of how she could ask him to stay. If you would let me love you, I wouldn't be the same. Please can we try, Please can we try again ? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Sex With Strangers (2002)
Someone saw you by the waterside
Nothing you can do will change her This is not the time for secrets Save your breath It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers Maybe, sex with someone else Completely empty You have nothing left inside Bored, you thought you'd try a little danger And now you have betrayed yourself It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers Time for sex with someone else She wants to run away and hide Nothing you can do will save her She thought she knew you Knew how much you felt But now it's sex with strangers Now it's sex with strangers But now it's sex with strangers Time for sex with someone else But now it's sex with strangers Now it's sex with strangers But now it's sex with strangers Now it's time for sex with someone else |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Sex With Strangers (2002)
Someone saw you by the waterside
Nothing you can do will change her This is not the time for secrets Save your breath It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers Maybe, sex with someone else Completely empty You have nothing left inside Bored, you thought you'd try a little danger And now you have betrayed yourself It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers Time for sex with someone else She wants to run away and hide Nothing you can do will save her She thought she knew you Knew how much you felt But now it's sex with strangers Now it's sex with strangers But now it's sex with strangers Time for sex with someone else But now it's sex with strangers Now it's sex with strangers But now it's sex with strangers Now it's time for sex with someone else |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Sex With Strangers (2002)
Someone saw you by the waterside
Nothing you can do will change her This is not the time for secrets Save your breath It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers Maybe, sex with someone else Completely empty You have nothing left inside Bored, you thought you'd try a little danger And now you have betrayed yourself It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers It's time for sex with strangers Time for sex with someone else She wants to run away and hide Nothing you can do will save her She thought she knew you Knew how much you felt But now it's sex with strangers Now it's sex with strangers But now it's sex with strangers Time for sex with someone else But now it's sex with strangers Now it's sex with strangers But now it's sex with strangers Now it's time for sex with someone else |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Easy Come Easy Go (2008)
So, Jesus left you lonely
Feels like nothing's really holy No one, no one hears your calling Falling, everything is falling Do you feel alive? Can you feel alive? Do you feel alive? Can you feel alive? So, Jesus left you lonely Feels like nothing's really holy No one, no one hears your calling Falling, everything is falling Do you feel alive? Can you feel alive? Do you feel alive? Can you feel alive? Try so hard just to speak to you Nothing ever seems to come through Circumstances on the breaking back Try to sit down is a therapy Oh, salvation, oh, salvation Oh, salvation, oh, salvation Do you feel alive? Can you feel alive? Do you feel alive? Can you feel alive? |
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from Marianne Faithfull - 20th Century Blues (1997)
You saw the wise man salomon,
You know what 'came of him. To him the world seemed clear as day, He cursed the sad hour that he saw the sign, He knew that everything was dust. How great and wise was salomon! Watch out the world is spinning fast The night will fall, the price we'll pay Such wisdom's not all it's cracked up to be, So let us praise such clarity. You saw divine cleopatra, You know what 'came of her. Two emperors died to serve her lust, She whored herself to death, yes she did, And withered into lovely dust. How beautiful great babylon. Watch out, the world is spinning fast The night will fall, the price we'll pay, Such beauty's not all it's cracked up to be, So let us praise such luxury. Behold the man, the bold macheath, The end's in sight, I fear. If he had kept his pretty head And just robbed the rich, but oh no, instead All's come to nought and turned to dust. How sad the heart when it has won. Watch out the world is spinning fast, The night will fall, the price we'll pay. Such whoring's not all it's cracked up to be, So let us praise sweet chastity. I'd like to introduce my friend, my musical director and accompanist, mr. paul trueblood. please, come on! |
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from Marianne Faithfull - It`s All Over Now Baby Blue (2000)
She hangs her head and cries on my shirt
She must be hurt very badly. Tell me what's making you sad, Li ? Open your door, don't hide in the dark. You're lost in the dark, you can trust me, 'Cause you know that's how it must be. Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa. Her eyes like windows trickle in rain Upon the pain getting deeper Though my love wants to relieve her. She walks alone from wall to wall, Lost in her hall she can't hear me, Though I know she likes to be near me. Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa. She sits in her corner by the door. There must be more I can tell her If she really wants me to help her. I'll do what I can to show her the way And maybe one day I will free her Though I know no-one can see her. Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Rich Kid Blues (2005)
She hangs her head and cries on my shirt
She must be hurt very badly. Tell me what's making you sad, Li ? Open your door, don't hide in the dark. You're lost in the dark, you can trust me, 'Cause you know that's how it must be. Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa. Her eyes like windows trickle in rain Upon the pain getting deeper Though my love wants to relieve her. She walks alone from wall to wall, Lost in her hall she can't hear me, Though I know she likes to be near me. Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa. She sits in her corner by the door. There must be more I can tell her If she really wants me to help her. I'll do what I can to show her the way And maybe one day I will free her Though I know no-one can see her. Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Perfect Stranger: The Island Anthology (1998)
Move along staying close to the wall
Looking over your shoulder just in time. Avoid the light, close your eyes And put your hand in mine. And put your hand in mine. Are we in danger, or is it that You think we might be ? But I think I'd like to get out of here, This place it frightens me, This place it frightens me. [Chorus] Running for our lives, At least we're pretending we are. Running for our lives, We never get very far. [Repeat: x3] Stop pretending This is a child's adventure, The only way I can take it Is playing the game. Be quiet, there's a gate ahead. Do you think we can make it ? Will it be different, or just the same ? How long can we keep escaping [Repeat: x3] Into another prison ? [Chorus] Move along staying close to the wall, Looking over your shoulder just in time. Avoid the light, close your eyes And put your hand in mine And put your hand in mine. [Chorus] We never get very far. [Repeat: x3] We never get |
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from Marianne Faithfull - A Child's Adventure (2005)
Move along staying close to the wall
Looking over your shoulder just in time. Avoid the light, close your eyes And put your hand in mine. And put your hand in mine. Are we in danger, or is it that You think we might be ? But I think I'd like to get out of here, This place it frightens me, This place it frightens me. [Chorus] Running for our lives, At least we're pretending we are. Running for our lives, We never get very far. [Repeat: x3] Stop pretending This is a child's adventure, The only way I can take it Is playing the game. Be quiet, there's a gate ahead. Do you think we can make it ? Will it be different, or just the same ? How long can we keep escaping [Repeat: x3] Into another prison ? [Chorus] Move along staying close to the wall, Looking over your shoulder just in time. Avoid the light, close your eyes And put your hand in mine And put your hand in mine. [Chorus] We never get very far. [Repeat: x3] We never get |
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from Marianne Faithfull - It`s All Over Now Baby Blue (2000)
Havin' bad times, now I'm paying dues,
Got shoes and money, good friends, too. I always play to win, and always seem to lose, That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues. That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues. And I know what's going on, And I know that the way is too long. And I know just exactly what's on your mind, You'll be back and I'll lose you forever. But I'm wondering why, girl, should I ask your name All the people standing by, are they in my game ? Love is just a story, a story without words, Words are even never seen and never even heard. And I know what's going on, And I know that the way is too long. And I know just exactly what's on your mind, You'll be back and I'll lose you forever. Havin' bad times, now I'm paying dues Got shoes and money, good friends, too. I always play to win, always seem to lose, That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues. That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues. |
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from Marianne Faithfull - Rich Kid Blues (2005)
Havin' bad times, now I'm paying dues,
Got shoes and money, good friends, too. I always play to win, and always seem to lose, That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues. That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues. And I know what's going on, And I know that the way is too long. And I know just exactly what's on your mind, You'll be back and I'll lose you forever. But I'm wondering why, girl, should I ask your name All the people standing by, are they in my game ? Love is just a story, a story without words, Words are even never seen and never even heard. And I know what's going on, And I know that the way is too long. And I know just exactly what's on your mind, You'll be back and I'll lose you forever. Havin' bad times, now I'm paying dues Got shoes and money, good friends, too. I always play to win, always seem to lose, That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues. That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues. |