Marianne Faithfull - Last Song

Lost his own, taken down
all his songs
till his all alone
and all our love was harmed
'cept for you

I'm only young, favourite son
say you tried, take it back
to where you belong
and all the things you say
still untrue

We saw the green fields
turn into homes
such lonely homes
We saw the green fields
turn into homes
such lovely homes