Come over to the window, my little darling
I'd like to try to read your palm
I used to think I was some kind of gypsy boy
Before I let you take me home

And it's so long, Marianne
Lord, it's time that we began to laugh and cry
To cry and laugh about it all again, oh

Well you know that I love to live with you
But you make me forget so very much
I forget to pray for the angel
And the angel, Lord, forget to pray for us

And it's so long, Marianne
Lord, it's time that we began to laugh and cry
Laugh and cry about it all again, oh yeah

Oh you're really such a pretty one
I see you've gone and changеd your name again
Oh just when I climb this whole mountainsidе
Oh to wash my eyelids in the rain

And it's so long, Marianne
Lord, it's time that we began to laugh and cry
To cry, oh and laugh about it all again, oh yeah