Marianne Faithfull: The Ballad Of Lucy Jordan

aus dem Album: Broken English

Songtext:
The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of lucy jordan Fahrzeug Beschriftungen
In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town
As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers Homepagedesign
Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round.
Billige Flyer
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. versurft
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. kindergeburtstag ideen

Her husband, he's off to work and the kids are off to school, Thai-Massage
And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day.
She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers Basteln falten
Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way.
Hagen Haus
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 as she sat there softly singing
Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy chair.

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
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.

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 ...