Sweet Marie
What courageous beauty she shone-
A terrible mistake to fall between.
Her hips, her lies, her grace,
Every smile wrapped in silk lace.
 Wishing she was going home-
Claiming land within another heart.
Turning to yet another face;
A warming, yet discomforting place.
 Something inside made her roam-
Undressing and stripping the harmony,
Of what she thought she was living free.
She could be, oh sweet, sweet Marie.Â















