The Wind Cries Mary

After all jacks are in their boxes

  • After all jacks are in their boxes
  • And the clowns have all gone to bed
  • You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
  • Footprints dressed in red
  • And the wind whispers Mary
  • A broom is drearily sweeping
  • Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
  • Somewhere a queen is weeping
  • Somewhere a king has no wife
  • And the wind it cries Mary
  • The traffic lights they turn a blue tomorrow
  • And shine their emptiness down on my bed
  • The tiny island sags downstream
  • 'Cause the life that they lived is dead
  • And the wind screams Mary
  • Will the wind ever remember
  • The names it has blown in the past
  • And with its crutch its old age and its wisdom
  • It whispers no this will be the last
  • And the wind cries Mary
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