Madame George

歌詞

Down on Cyprus Avenue With a childlike vision leaping into view Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe Froid and Fitzroy, Madame George Marching with the soldier boy behind He's much older now hat on drinking wine And that smell of sweet perfume Comes drifting through the cool night air Like Shalamar And outside they're making all the stops A kids out in the street collecting bottle tops Gone for cigarettes and matches in the shops Happy takin' Madame George Oh, that's when you fall Whoa, that's when you fall Yeah, that's when you fall When you fall into a trance A sitting on a sofa playing games of chance With your folded arms and history books you glance Into the eyes of Madame George And you think you found the bag You're getting weaker and your knees begin to sag In the corner playing dominoes in drag The one and only Madame George A light from outside the frosty window raps She jumps up and says Lord have mercy I think it's the cops And immediately drops everything she gots Down into the street below And you know you gotta go Ride that train from Dublin up to Sandy Row Throwing pennies at the bridges down below And the rain, hail, sleet and snow Say goodbye to Madame George Dry your eyes for Madame George Wonder why for Madame George And as you leave, the room is filled with music Laughing, music, dancing, music All around the room And all the little boys come around Walking away from it all so cold And as you're about to leave She jumps up and says Hey love, you forgot your gloves And the love that loves to love... To say goodbye to Madame George Dry your eyes for Madame George Wonder why for Madame George Dry your eyes for Madame George Say goodbye In the wind and the rain on the back street In the back street, in the back street Say goodbye to Madame George In the back street, in the back street In the back street, down home Down home in the back street Gotta go, say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Dry your eyes, your eyes, your eyes... Say goodbye to Madame George And the love that loves to love... Say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye to Madame George Dry your eyes for Madame George Wonder why for Madame George The love that loves to love... Say goodbye, goodbye Get on the train Get on the train, the train, the train... This is the train, this is the train... Whoa, say goodbye, goodbye.... Get on the train, get on the train...