Mary کے بول

As he walks through the door With her hair in the wind She's my golden girl There goes Mary walking down on a sunny road, too willing Passing right pass all the guards with a smile we sure all remember She looks back once and she laughs out loud She turns her head and gets back to the original mission There's a castle built on a cloud Just like momma used to raise you by She walks out to the door Strange noise twists open And she changed her smile with precision Then the man walks out the door Takes her hand and tells her he wants to see more Shakes her head and turns away Shakes, and she climbs away All she's lookin' for is a place A place where everything is okay A place where she can rest her head Rest her head Rest her head Rest her head