Mary's In India

Creo que había archivado esta canción desde hace mucho porque no me gustan las analogías. Pero óiganla. (No me nieguen que cuando los exhorto generalmente vale la pena... cuando no digo nada, por algo no lo digo.)

Danny is lonely, 'cause Mary's in India now.
She said she'd call, but that was three weeks ago.
She left all her things well, her books and her letters from him.
And as the sun rises on Mary, it sets on him
And just dance, and just drink...
And just see the things I'll probably never get a chance to see.

Danny's not eating, he's drinking and sleeping
I saw him last night at a party, he's definitely thin.
He says he's happy, he looked pretty good,
But I think that as the sun rises on Mary, it sets on him.
And just dance, and just drink...
And just see the things I'll probably never get the chance to see.

Danny came over last night and I cooked for him.
We talked about you, Mary, and how much we loved you still.
He told me he's packed up your books and your letters and things,
But as the sun sets on Mary, it's rising on him.

And we danced, and we drank,
And I've seen some things you probably never got the chance to see.

Don't worry, Mary,
Cause I'm taking care of Danny,
And he's taking care of me.