Marianne Faithfull - Falling from Grace [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Falling from grace, falling from grace
Lord, you have a pretty face
Take it away and pack it in a suitcase
Then forget about falling from grace
Don't look at me like that, I never said a word
Don't ask me where I've been, I'll pretend I never heard
Don't put it in the paper, please don't
I never said I will, I never said I won't
Falling from grace, falling from grace
Lord, you have a pretty face
Take it away and pack it in a suitcase
Then forget about falling from grace
It's looking bad I know, I'm an outlaw
Don't pity me, I never felt like this before
Please tell me you believe me, please say
I'll get along without you anyway
Falling from grace, falling from grace
Lord, you have a pretty face
Take it away and pack it in a suitcase
Then forget about falling from grace
Feeling hunted, I'm lying low
Don't tell me who it is, I never said so
Put yourself in my place, please try
I never told the truth, I never told a lie
Falling from grace, falling from grace
Lord, you have a pretty face
Take it away and pack it in a suitcase
Then forget about falling from grace
Falling from grace, falling from grace
Lord, you have a pretty face
Take it away and pack it in a suitcase
Then forget about falling from grace
Falling from grace
Falling from grace
Falling from grace
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