Mary

Lyrics
One, two, three, four Mary took care to look all around her this winter In case she should miss the most unlikely of whodunnits A brass band, it struggles through her favourite song But Mary smiles all the while An accordion played by one so young, frozen fingers Oh, save her from a life in music And Mary asks why the people ask for her pennies as we pass And just who are these gods that they are singing of Are they good or are they bad And Mary took care to look all around her this winter In case she should slip and lеt me down with a tear We'vе had so many here And Mary asks why the people ask for her pennies as we pass And have you met these gods that they are singing of Are they good or are they bad And let me take you home But I don't want to go home, I want to stay out all night Under these lights But you are shivering and your cheeks are so cold Still, we walk on around one more time And will you keep your hand close in mine And we'll watch the trains as they leave You know I once asked those gods that you're asking of To bring you safe back home to me And will you keep your hand close in mine And we'll watch the trains as we leave And I must thank those gods that you are asking of For bringing you safe back home to me
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Credits
- Writers
- James Yorkston