Mayflower was a girl Who came from my room With a box of faded feathers And her leather made shoes But you know when she goes She’ll be crying Cause she died all alone With her feathers and bows I was just a lonely thing When I met Mr. Bear And he loved his sleeping next to me And in his eyes I stared But you know when he goes He’ll be crying Cause he died all alone With his feather and bows Mary Mary Mayflower And John Lee all came On the day that I died Upon the spring The day his wedding came But you know When I go I’ll be crying Cause I died all alone with my feathers and bows Don’t you know when she goes she’ll be crying Cause a love that has died is a sad sad thing Mayflower way a girl Who came from my room With a box of faded feathers and Her leather made shoes But you know when she goes She’ll by crying Cause a love that has died Is a sad sad thingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
