Текст 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

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

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…