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Mary Skeffington, close your eyes |
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And make believe that you are just a girl again |
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Go to sleep tonight, dream of days |
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When you had something there to light the way |
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Remember a holiday in a north of England town |
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You slept in a room upstairs on a bed of eiderdown |
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Mary Skeffington, when you wake |
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You mustn't be afraid to face another day |
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Think of what you have, you'll get by |
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You've always been a lady so hold your head up high |
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Look back on a home where you spent the best years of your life |
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Remember the man who asked you if you would be his wife |
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Mary Skeffington, close your eyes |
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And make believe that you are just a girl again |
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Go to sleep tonight, dream of days |
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When you had something there to light the way |
