Mack Murphy The Inmates Marie
Mack Murphy The Inmates Marie from the album The Early Years, 2003 Lyrics: A telephone ringing in the dead of night A knock on the door a deep blue sigh The dagger, the coffin holding her body Being lowered into the ground Longing for her touch the smell of her hair Her gentle lips her eyes of despair Kissing her feet ankles then Working my way up her legs All along her thighs from her belly toward her breasts Happily floating among her softness All along her back then up again Finally finding her neck Marie, Marie, this world seems so empty without thee Oh, Marie, now that you re gone You, my one delight Who s gonna kiss your mouth, cheeks tongue Each lip each eye They found you nude bundled in a sheet of plastic the night you were taken from me Feels
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