On the contrary, Mary, you’re quite scary rather than sweet
With sad eyes to hide your lies
That takes my faint heart by surprise
Unknowingly, perhaps, you act as prey
To every harsh thing that I say,
When we know,at the end of the day,
That what I’ve said is true
You lose my senses through your smile, your elegance and simple style
And you make me want to stay a while as I lose myself in you
Your hair, your face,
My saving grace
I know not what to do
But break and replace the bond we’ve made
And sever us in two