Song | Marlene - Bonus Track |
Artist | Jackson C. Frank |
Album | Jackson C Frank |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The ghost of her hair floats over there | |
And the smile, the smile, it seemed so lonely | |
She gave me her hand as I struck up the band | |
And she seemed to say, she seemed to say ‘you're the only' | |
And we danced like two snowflakes | |
In the falling wind, in the wind | |
And do me a favor God | |
Won't you let Marlene come in | |
The gymnasium floor, the price-bound door | |
The jungle bird, the jungle bird that you showed me | |
Her love was so clean, to tell the truth, Marlene | |
The sound of your tambourine still owns me | |
We were so young then, | |
Now that I'm old I know, oh I know | |
I loved you right then | |
I would have made Marlene let go | |
My friends in the bars, hell they only see the scars | |
And they do not give a damn, they do not give a damn | |
That I loved you | |
I don't know why, but once you've seen the sky | |
You think you know all birds are lovely | |
But there's snow on the ground in Woodstock tonight | |
It's 22 years dear, since I saw the light | |
The world it explodes, as such a high powered load | |
To run, to run, to run, was all they left me | |
Up here there’s breeze, high in the clouds we're free | |
To fly, to fly away, was the lesson | |
And though the fire had burned her life out, it left me little more | |
I am a crippled singer, and it evens up the score | |
The ghost of her hair floats over there | |
And the smile, the smile it seems, seems so lonely | |
She gave me her hand as I struck up the band | |
And she seemed to say, she seemed to say ‘you're the only' | |
And there we danced like two snowflakes | |
In the falling wind, in the wind | |
And do me a favor God, won't you let Marlene come in | |
Do me a favor God, won't you let Marlene come in |
The ghost of her hair floats over there | |
And the smile, the smile, it seemed so lonely | |
She gave me her hand as I struck up the band | |
And she seemed to say, she seemed to say ' you' re the only' | |
And we danced like two snowflakes | |
In the falling wind, in the wind | |
And do me a favor God | |
Won' t you let Marlene come in | |
The gymnasium floor, the pricebound door | |
The jungle bird, the jungle bird that you showed me | |
Her love was so clean, to tell the truth, Marlene | |
The sound of your tambourine still owns me | |
We were so young then, | |
Now that I' m old I know, oh I know | |
I loved you right then | |
I would have made Marlene let go | |
My friends in the bars, hell they only see the scars | |
And they do not give a damn, they do not give a damn | |
That I loved you | |
I don' t know why, but once you' ve seen the sky | |
You think you know all birds are lovely | |
But there' s snow on the ground in Woodstock tonight | |
It' s 22 years dear, since I saw the light | |
The world it explodes, as such a high powered load | |
To run, to run, to run, was all they left me | |
Up here there' s breeze, high in the clouds we' re free | |
To fly, to fly away, was the lesson | |
And though the fire had burned her life out, it left me little more | |
I am a crippled singer, and it evens up the score | |
The ghost of her hair floats over there | |
And the smile, the smile it seems, seems so lonely | |
She gave me her hand as I struck up the band | |
And she seemed to say, she seemed to say ' you' re the only' | |
And there we danced like two snowflakes | |
In the falling wind, in the wind | |
And do me a favor God, won' t you let Marlene come in | |
Do me a favor God, won' t you let Marlene come in |
The ghost of her hair floats over there | |
And the smile, the smile, it seemed so lonely | |
She gave me her hand as I struck up the band | |
And she seemed to say, she seemed to say ' you' re the only' | |
And we danced like two snowflakes | |
In the falling wind, in the wind | |
And do me a favor God | |
Won' t you let Marlene come in | |
The gymnasium floor, the pricebound door | |
The jungle bird, the jungle bird that you showed me | |
Her love was so clean, to tell the truth, Marlene | |
The sound of your tambourine still owns me | |
We were so young then, | |
Now that I' m old I know, oh I know | |
I loved you right then | |
I would have made Marlene let go | |
My friends in the bars, hell they only see the scars | |
And they do not give a damn, they do not give a damn | |
That I loved you | |
I don' t know why, but once you' ve seen the sky | |
You think you know all birds are lovely | |
But there' s snow on the ground in Woodstock tonight | |
It' s 22 years dear, since I saw the light | |
The world it explodes, as such a high powered load | |
To run, to run, to run, was all they left me | |
Up here there' s breeze, high in the clouds we' re free | |
To fly, to fly away, was the lesson | |
And though the fire had burned her life out, it left me little more | |
I am a crippled singer, and it evens up the score | |
The ghost of her hair floats over there | |
And the smile, the smile it seems, seems so lonely | |
She gave me her hand as I struck up the band | |
And she seemed to say, she seemed to say ' you' re the only' | |
And there we danced like two snowflakes | |
In the falling wind, in the wind | |
And do me a favor God, won' t you let Marlene come in | |
Do me a favor God, won' t you let Marlene come in |