Marianne Faithfull Lyrics
Marianne Faithfull Lyrics
"The Ballad of the Soldier's Wife Lyrics"
Slow Lyrics
behaving like a ten year old slap me and i'll shut up spilt some milk on the table can you help me clean it up? i think too much find something that'll fit me a
behaving like a ten year old slap me and i'll shut up spilt some milk on the table can you help me clean it up? i think too much find something that'll fit me a
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From the ancient city of Prague ?
From Prague came a pair of high heeled shoes,
With a kiss or two came the high heeled shoes
From the ancient city of Prague.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From Oslo over the sound ?
From Oslo he sent her a collar of fur,
How it pleases her, the little collar o
Longing Lyrics
Feelings come and go - I've never known, Something longs to grow - won't let go. Spirits around my head - are whispering, I turn inside instead - of wondering.f fur
From Oslo over the sound.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From the wealth of Amsterdam ?
From Amsterdam, he got her a hat,
She looked sweet in that,
In her little Dutch hat
From the wealth of Amsterdam.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From Brussels in Belgian land ?
From Brussels he sent her the laces so rare
All those laces so rare
From Brussels in Belgian land.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From Paris, city of light ?
From Paris he sent her a silken gown,
It was ended in town, that silken gown,
From Paris, city of light.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From the South, from Bucharest ?
From Bucharest
Embroidered and pert, that Rumanian shirt
From the South, from Bucharest.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From the far-off Russian land ?
From Russia he sent her a widow's veil
For her dead to bewail in her widow's veil
From the far-off Russian land,
From the far-off Russian land.
Thank you.
Feelings come and go - I've never known, Something longs to grow - won't let go. Spirits around my head - are whispering, I turn inside instead - of wondering.
From Oslo over the sound.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From the wealth of Amsterdam ?
From Amsterdam, he got her a hat,
She looked sweet in that,
In her little Dutch hat
From the wealth of Amsterdam.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From Brussels in Belgian land ?
From Brussels he sent her the laces so rare
One More Sign Lyrics
No, I'm not goin' to hide my feelings Couldn't if I tried No, I'm not holding them inside Holding back is so close to stealing Though we both have trie
To have and to wear,No, I'm not goin' to hide my feelings Couldn't if I tried No, I'm not holding them inside Holding back is so close to stealing Though we both have trie
All those laces so rare
From Brussels in Belgian land.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From Paris, city of light ?
From Paris he sent her a silken gown,
It was ended in town, that silken gown,
From Paris, city of light.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From the South, from Bucharest ?
From Bucharest
between the bars (orchestral) Lyrics
Drink up baby, stay up all night With the things you could do, you won't but you might The potential you'll be that you'll never see The promises you'll only make
he got her this shirtDrink up baby, stay up all night With the things you could do, you won't but you might The potential you'll be that you'll never see The promises you'll only make
Embroidered and pert, that Rumanian shirt
From the South, from Bucharest.
What was sent to the soldier's wife
From the far-off Russian land ?
From Russia he sent her a widow's veil
For her dead to bewail in her widow's veil
From the far-off Russian land,
From the far-off Russian land.
Thank you.