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Sting The Wind Cries Mary

is drearily sweeping Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life Somewhere a Queen is weeping Somewhere a King has no wife And the wind it cries Mary The

Walking along beneath the lights of that miracle mile Me and Mary making our way into the night You can hear the cries from the carnival rides The pin

: Walking along beneath the lights of that miracle mile Me and Mary making our way into the night You can hear the cries from the carnival rides The