MARY
Mary, oh Mary, I know you like this kind of song
It reminds you of a young songwriter, you used to call “my love”
You were sixteen I was fourteen and we had it all so clear
I´m so grateful that I had you near, my sister Mary, my friend
Mary, oh Mary, sharing the same room
Carole King got you so depressed I couldn´t stand the Moody Blues
How could we share so many things when we were so different,
Seems we always got along so well, my sister Mary, my friend
Following our different ways, always hand in hand
Though there´s nothing you can really play, you always join my band
Is this just fate, is it a matter of luck, or is it that I´ve always been the sister of Mary
Mary, oh Mary, let´s do it all over again
If we live a thousand lifetimes more, I´d just like you to be there
You can borrow my favourite dress as long as I can see your face
Let´s just always get along this well, my sister Mary, my friend
Following our different ways, always hand in hand
Though there´s nothing you can really play, you always join my band
Is this just fate, is it a matter of luck, or is it that I´ve always been the sister of Mary
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