Marianne Faithfull: Sally Free & Easy lyrics
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name.
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name.
Took a sailors lovin
For a nursery game.
Oh, the heart she gave him
Was not made of stone.
Oh, the heart she gave him
Was not made of stone.
It was sweet and hollow
Like a honeycomb.
Think Ill wait till morning,
See the ensign down.
Think Ill wait till sunrise,
See the ensign down.
See my coffin coming,
To my burial groun.
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name.
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name.
Took a sailors lovin,
For a nursery game.
