Mary Grows Old
Ooberman
999
00:0000:00
Sitting in a dark victorian cafe
Silent in the bustle and the smoke
Stirring all the faces in the coffee
Memories of the love she used to know
Laughter of the children that she cared for
Underneath the willow in the haze
Jumping in the puddles in a rainstorm
Till then comes of change
All of them have grown and moved away
Now losing every child she's ever known
Still despite the pain she's not regretful
She loved everyone just like her own
Out into the bright and awful future
She opened her umbrella to the sky
If life and precious time has gone so quickly
Find love in every day before you die
Love in every day before you die