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
