Frank, Jackson C. - Marcy's Song Lyrics






Well she, she's just a picture
Who lives on my wall
Well she, she's just a picture
And the reason, reason, reason it is so small
With a smile so inviting and a body so tall
She, she's just a picture
Just a picture, that's all

Well you stand there, stand there with the nightshade
Her dripping ripping down your hands
And you ask me, ask me about the lightning
And the lady, lady, lady she understands
It's a dream for the future and the water for the sands
And the strangeness is wandering
Through many foreign lands

I'd give you, give you quite freely
All the clothes of your gipsy fate
And I'd suffer, suffer so long in prison
If I knew you had to wait
With the wind scouring sandstone
And the ashes in your grate
Somewhere north of Alhambra
The great whale's gone
The holy plate

And this caravan it becomes an altar
And the priests, the priests are big as none
And I'll share, share our time together
Until our time together is done
But your skin it was so pretty
And I loved, I loved another one
Now she, she's just like some picture
That has faded in the sun

Well she, she's just a picture
Who lives on my wall
Well she, she's just a picture
And the reason, reason, reason is so small
With a smile so inviting and a body so tall
Well she, she's just a picture
Just a picture, that's all
Just a picture, that's all





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  1. A.... K....

    just a pikachu, thats all

  2. J.... O....

    Accurate lyrics:

    Well she, she's a just a picture
    Who lives on my wall
    Well she, she's a just a picture
    And the reason, reason, reason it is so small
    With a smile so inviting and a body so tall
    She, she's a just a picture
    Just a picture
    That's all

    Well you stand there, stand there with the nightshade
    *_Had_* *_ribbon_* *_rippin'_* down your hands
    And you ask me, ask me about the *_lady_*
    And the lady, lady lady she understands
    It's a dream for the future and the water for the sands
    And the strangeness is wandering
    Through many callin' lands

    I'd give you, give you quite freely
    All the *_close_* *_of_* your *_gypsy_* *_fate_*
    And I'd a suffer, suffer so long in prison
    If I knew you had to wait
    With the wind scouring sandstone
    And the ashes in your grate
    Somewhere *_north_* *_of_* *_Alhambra_*
    The great whale's gone
    The Holy plate

    This caravan, it becomes an altar
    And the priests, the priests are big as none
    And I'll share, share our time together until our time together is a done
    Ah but your skin it was so pretty and I loved, I loved another one
    Now she, she's a just like some picture
    That has faded in the sun

    Well she, she's a just a picture
    Who lives on my wall
    Well she, she's just a picture
    And the reason, reason, reason is so small
    With a smile so inviting and a body so tall
    Well she, she's just a picture
    Just a picture
    That's all
    Just a picture
    That's all

  3. H.... V....

    amazingly haunting

  4. V.... R....

    Dear Martin Venator, I'm so happy you posted these great songs with the lyrics, bc Frank likes to distort his voice on certain words, so it's great to be able to understand him.

    "And this caravan it becomes an....??????" Not "alter"!!!

    Correction: the word is *ALTAR,* the place where people sacrifice to their gods. "Alter" is to change something, having nothing to do with gods or sacrifices or Holy Communion. I see this error so often that it makes me crabby sometimes, especially since Frank makes it really clear....it's a word everybody should know, bc all of our ancient ancestors had them, and sacrificed animals (and sometimes people) on them, and at the Mass, or Eucharist (if you're Episcopalian), Jesus is symbolically offered as a sacrifice in the vessels of bread and wine. It's so universal to Christians, and so central to worship, that you'd think more people knew about it.

    Oh, well. I'm rambling, having just read about the horror of this poor man's life, and I'm completely freaked out.

  5. J.... Z....

    I feel like this should be on the walking dead.

    J.... Z....

    I think it will work well after all the deths in the end of this seasen...it reminds us of all of them <3

  6. s.... b....

    ..Nick?

  7. E.... N....

    Those are the strangest lyrics ever

  8. S.... C....

    Haunting to say the least. Jackson C Frank is awesome

  9. G.... W....

    sounds a bit like Charles Manson

    G.... W....

    I hope you mean the meaning of the song.

    G.... W....

    Really does

  10. b.... ....

    I never thought love was real, now I think life isn't real without it.

  11. j.... ....

    Need more people to hear this. Sharing on my Facebook . Wrote a song with similar guitar strumming .

  12. B.... G....

    por dios, como me encanta este tipo *_*

  13. j.... ....

    That's wicked singing flow with the guitar. Wow!

  14. S.... ....

    I like John Hawke's version better!

  15. r.... g....

    blue monday

  16. j.... s....

    i brought me here

  17. K.... Z....

    Wednesday's with reda

  18. a.... ....

    Martha Marcy May Marlene brought me here!