of grief My heart of life is dying My tear is still dripping down Become a flower crushed under (under suffered) Maria... Maria... Maria...
famous pirate ill famed for tragedy Rebel ladies breaking the rule, rebel babies take over entering you Another lady in that age who was called Mary
"The first words I spoke in the original phonograph, Mary had a little lamb. It s fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was
