esta é uma das boas covers do clássico de tom waits. até a minha scarlett johansson o gravou, embora a sua interpretação esteja muito aquém da de miss cole, cuja voz se adapta muito bem à atmosfera da canção. e há que destacar o ritmo mais lento e a inclusão de uma extraordinária harmónica como solista (tocada por howard levy).

I've come 500 miles

Just to see your halo

Come from St. Petersburg

Scarlett and me

When I open my eyes

I was blind as can be

And to give a man luck

He must fall in the sea

And she wants you to steal and get caught

For she loves you for all that you are not

When you're falling down

Falling down

You forget all the roses

Don't come around on Sunday

She's not gonna choose you

For standing so tall

Go on take a swig of that poison

And like it

And now don't ask for silverware

Don't ask for nothing

Go on and put your ear to the ground

You know you'll be hearing that sound

Falling down

You're falling down falling down

When you're falling down

Falling down falling down

Go on down see that wrecking ball

Come swing in on her now

Everyone knew that hotel was a goner

They broke all the windows

And took all the door knobs

And they hauled it away

In a couple of days

Now someone yelled timber

Take off your hat

We all look smaller

Down here on the ground

When you're falling down

Falling down falling down

Someone's falling down

Falling down falling down