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DCrazy Mary from London Berry
CLives next door to the cemetery
CHow many lovers have you buried
GWe would shout, running scared
DAlong the Cgreen and Bgolden paths
That Atook us home, Caway from CCrazy DMary.A
DIn the lamplight burning low
CDimly through enchanted woods
CShe rocks beside the fire that never was lit
GAnd as we ran on Dby C B
Pretending to be Afrightened
We'd shout and laugh at Crazy DMary.A
DShe would never answer us
CSmiled through the window softly
CWild-eyed and wild-haired but we were sure
GThat in the dark of Dnight
She Ccursed us Bsoundly, casting Aspells
And such to turn us Cinto Ddonkeys.
DSo it seems that older now
CWe stand upon this wind-swept moor
CThe lonely grave before us
GTestifies that Crazy Mary sings and Ddreams C B
He Bdreams somewhere
But Anot where little Ckids can Cfollow Dafter A
DAnd on the stone, these words, dear friend
CPlease write me down as one who loved
CThe raven-haired and laughing lads
GThat swore that they would marry me
And Dsoon their Csons came running Cby
And here I lie, forgotten, CCrazy DMary. A
DA
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