Oh Lady Mary, occhi dipinti di blu Oh Lady Mary, non devi piangere piu Oh Lady Mary, non ci pensare lo sai Oh Lady Mary, sei stata un gioco per lui Canta
... I'm the bitch you never wanna meet, I'm that kiss that makes you sneeze, I'm that girl with all those curls My face is red, I'm Bloody Mary. As red
could be But I was nothing to him And he was the world to me. There in her garden she stands All dressed in fine satin and lace Lady Mary so cold and
dead Because I won?t cry for you I won?t crucify the things you do I won?t cry for you, see When you?re gone I?ll still be bloody Mary (scream) We are
has given I feel so lady (x2) I-I I feel so lady lady lady lady lady lady lady lady lady lady lady I feel so so lady so lady didn't know i really had
dead because I won't cry for you I won't crucify the things you do I won't cry for you, see When you're gone I'll still be Bloody Mary We are not just
MARY LADY BOBBYKINS Let's begin Let's all martyr my mother I forget You're the wonder walker. What is there This is true our cage misses And is it mine
words could be But I was nothing to him And he was the world to me. There in her garden she stands All dressed in fine satin and lace Lady Mary so cold
't know how to be a lady I didn't know, I really had it in me You showing me the thing that God has given I feel so lady, I feel so lady, I feel so lady
I know an old lady who swallowed a fly I don't know why she swallowed the fly Perhaps she'll die I know an old lady who swallowed a spider That wriggled
Oh Lady Mary er hat dich Lady genannt. Oh Lady Mary er hat dir Rosen gesandt. Oh Lady Mary er hat dich Liebe gelehrt. Oh Lady Mary dann hat dein Herz
Hey you're gonna be a king when the dawn rises from the sea And you're gonna love me when all our golden lands are free Lady Mary is making kisses out
Sweet Lady Mary has to rest her poor head Wakes in the morning with her breakfast in bed I tried to help her but I did not know how I tried to love her
could be. But I was nothing to him, And he was the world to me. There in her garden she stands, All dressed in fine satin and lace, Lady Mary, so cold
Our Lady of the Shooting Stars was that you last night? Did we dance a whispered waltz, did I hold you in my sight? When morning came with open arms she
Sweet Lady Mary has to rest her poor head Wakes in the morning with her breakfast in bed I tried to help her but I did not know, how I tried to love her