Immune

I:
Mary wore mourning
It had shocked her so
She stared out of the window
Her father died some days ago

Bridge:
Thoughts were revolving in her head
Was there no one who could bring him back
All this made her mad

II:
Mary was thirteen
A poor and helpless child
Lying on her bed
She was counting all the tears she'd cried

Bridge I:
Daddy was so far apart
But he'd always be alive in her heart
To offer shelter in the dark

Chorus:
She thought becoming immune
Was not her doom
It was so cold inside
In spite of joy and pride
There was nowhere to hide

III:
Mary tried to cope with it
And told about the accident
It was caused by a race of others
Her father died innocent

Bridge II:
But there was no one Mary had to blame
She knew things would never be the same
And for her that was the main

Chorus:
She thought becoming immune ...

Finale:
Mary put the past behind
Knowing the lord there on the other side


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