Mary-Anne, don’t sit and cry,
come out to play, don’t be shy.
Don’t worry your little head,
let yourself free.
 
Mary-Anne come and seek,
seek what you see,
and you will find the happiness
you desperately want.
 
Mary-Anne don’t hide your face,
your beauty will die,
without proper light
and will be left with a plain face.
 
Mary-Anne wonder the world,
in search for the peace,
find yourself in war,
between dark and light.
 
Mary-Anne fall in love,
find the one you want to be with,
Mary-Anne feel the joy,
happiness and hurt.
 
Mary– Anne come and see,
what lies ahead,
See what will happen to whom you love.
See what will happen to you.
 
Mary-Anne come die with me,
come and lay with me, dear,
you see we are not young anymore,
and we have to die.

(2013)

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