Lyrics Marianne Faithfull

Marianne Faithfull

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.

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.

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.

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, falling from grace.