| Song | Sally Free and Easy |
| Artist | Marianne Faithfull |
| Album | Go Away from My World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Tawney | |
| Sally, free and easy, | |
| That should be her name. | |
| Sally, free and easy, | |
| That should be her name. | |
| Took a sailor's 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 I'll wait till morning, | |
| See the ensign down. | |
| Think I'll 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 sailor's lovin', | |
| For a nursery game. |
| zuo ci : Tawney | |
| Sally, free and easy, | |
| That should be her name. | |
| Sally, free and easy, | |
| That should be her name. | |
| Took a sailor' s 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 I' ll wait till morning, | |
| See the ensign down. | |
| Think I' ll 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 sailor' s lovin', | |
| For a nursery game. |
| zuò cí : Tawney | |
| Sally, free and easy, | |
| That should be her name. | |
| Sally, free and easy, | |
| That should be her name. | |
| Took a sailor' s 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 I' ll wait till morning, | |
| See the ensign down. | |
| Think I' ll 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 sailor' s lovin', | |
| For a nursery game. |