Madame George Marianne Faithfull
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[Verse 1]
Down the Cyprus Avenue
With childlike visions leaping into view
Clicking clacking of the high-heeled shoe
Ford and Fitzroy, Madame Joy
[Verse 2]
Marching with the soldier boy behind
He's much older now with hat on, drinking wine
And that smell of sweet perfume comes drifting through
Early cool night air like Shalimar
[Verse 3]
Outside they're making all the stops
Kids out in the street collecting bottle tops
Going for cigarettes and matches in the shops
Happy thinking Madame Joy
[Chorus]
Oh, that's when you fall
Oh, that's when you fall
Yeah, that's when you fall
[Verse 4]
When you fall into a trance
Sitting on a sofa playing games of chance
With your folded arms in history books you glance
Into the eyes of Madame Joy
Down the Cyprus Avenue
With childlike visions leaping into view
Clicking clacking of the high-heeled shoe
Ford and Fitzroy, Madame Joy
[Verse 2]
Marching with the soldier boy behind
He's much older now with hat on, drinking wine
And that smell of sweet perfume comes drifting through
Early cool night air like Shalimar
[Verse 3]
Outside they're making all the stops
Kids out in the street collecting bottle tops
Going for cigarettes and matches in the shops
Happy thinking Madame Joy
[Chorus]
Oh, that's when you fall
Oh, that's when you fall
Yeah, that's when you fall
[Verse 4]
When you fall into a trance
Sitting on a sofa playing games of chance
With your folded arms in history books you glance
Into the eyes of Madame Joy
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