Mary Mary never died like we thought she would
She did like the summertime too much and knew she could
Love again, love again, love again, love again

In the shopkeeper's parade, who would've thought that she would make a ray
Arrangement of her memories for all the world to see

Love again, there is a fire, love again, there is a fire
Love again, there is a fire on your chest and minds and wiry arms

Mary Mary remember when yellow lights and amber
Clouded over greedy skies
Amber after amber, the months did drag yes they did

Love again, there is a fire, love again, there is a fire
Love again, there is a fire on your chest and minds and wiry arms