Noir Désir
SWEET MARY


She's always smiling
On her golden bed
Lying under ghosts and calls

You can't always sleep Mary
Sweet Mary
Sweet Mary

She always turns off
If you call her name
Back to a wasted ocean

You can't always sleep Mary
Sweet Mary
Sweet Mary

They're waiting for you
They're waiting for you
Ghosts are waiting for you

Sweet Mary
Sweet Mary

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