Mary Bell - Lisa Miskovsky

作词：Lisa Miskovsky

作曲：Lisa Miskovsky

Mary I'm so sorry

you're hands were taken of this crystal ball

Close to heaven far from seven angels

they believe your ovelord

Steming pictures of their bodies

hunts to feed your vision

cold and unberable

Dark dark darkness

Mary's heading for the golden bell

Her coins were not good enough

to throw in their wishing well

in their wishing well

they went to hell

Closed her eyes and jumped

int the sea of Mr loneliness

and his companions

But they couldn't keep her there

her light dissturbed the black and grey

in their living room

Minutes passed and Gabriel he laughed

You're sole is smelling oh so wonderful

Mary you're so beautiful so predictable

His hands through her hair again

and then he left

Dark dark darkness

Mary's heading for the golden bell

Her coins were not good enough

to throw in their wishing well

in their wishing well

in their wishing well

in their wishing well

So please come and see me

I'm to predictable

Please come and see me

Mary you're so predictable