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Marianne Faithfull - Comrade Lyrics

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  • Little months little smokes
  • And oblivion in a wool dress
  • In a door opens tenderly
  • Near a wall where the wind is born
  • Near the jolly garden
  • Where saints and angels
  • Are afraid of the seasons
  • The alleys have no names
  • They are the hours or the years
  • I stroll leisurely
  • Dressed in a cement overcoat
  • And a hat of black straw
  • I dont remember
  • If its nice out
  • I walk smoking
  • And I smoke walking
  • Easily
  • Every once in a while I tell myself
  • Its time to stop
  • And I continue walking
  • I tell myself
  • I have to get some air
  • I have to look at the clouds
  • And breathe in a lung full
  • I have to see the flies fly
  • And take a little exercise
  • I shouldnt smoke so much
  • I tell myself also
  • Calculate
  • I tell myself again
  • I have a headache
  • My life is a drop of water on my eyelid
  • And Im no longer twenty
  • Continue
  • The songs are songs
  • And the days days
  • I no longer have one shred of respect for myself
  • But I see no hoodlums
  • Who smoke the same cigarettes as me
  • And who are just as stupid as me
  • Im pretty content
  • Without really knowing why
  • It doesnt suffice to speak of the sun
  • The stars
  • The sea and rivers
  • Blood eyes hands
  • It is necessary quite often
  • To speak of other things
  • We know that there are very beautiful countries
  • With very handsome men
  • With no less charming women,
  • But all that isnt really sufficient
  • But dizzying void
  • Which rings and bays
  • Makes the head bow
  • We look and we see
  • Again many other things
  • Which are always the same
  • Innumerable
  • Identical
  • And over there simply
  • Someone goes by
  • Simple as hello
  • And everything starts all over once again
  • I read in the stars the good will of my friends
  • In a river I love one hand
  • I listen the flowers sing
  • There are the goodbyes of birds
  • A cry falls like a fruit
  • My God my god
  • I will be accordingly always the same
  • My head in my hands
  • And my hands in my head

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