Mysterious Mary

[belinda]

What about you do we really know? Were you Fair as a Lily or had your looks started to go?
Where did you come from? What did you do, before life did what it did to you?
Before darkness descended and the harsh streets called.

You wanted to go to the Lord Mayors Show. Did he hear you? Did he somehow know?
On that last night your screams went unheeded.
Now you are lost.
Will we ever know?

[Autolycus]

Mary's Reply?

I'm a lot like you.
Yes: a lot like you all.
Just an ordinary lass,
Whom bad times befall.

Sure, I'd secrets to hide
But haven't we all?
My only distinction?
That Jack came to call...

Regards,
Autolycus.

[j.r-ahde]

Hello you all!

Probably Mary is wishing us well
The secrets; "why should I tell?"
She says....

All the best
Jukka