Mary, Mary
There was a son whom Mary had,
A little thoughtful lad,
Whose heart held many a whispered word
That might have made him mad.
Mary, Mary, where is he
Who walked so slow and soberly?
I saw a shining face like yours
Once in Galilee.
A little thoughtful lad,
Whose heart held many a whispered word
That might have made him mad.
Mary, Mary, where is he
Who walked so slow and soberly?
I saw a shining face like yours
Once in Galilee.
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