Lyrics - Broadway Mary by Borrowers

Broadway
Mary is conversing with her sleeve
She talks with cats they speak to her in
Portuguese
Her eyes are clear and grey focused somewhere far away
I wonder where she is today
She loves the sound of thunder
She says
God is laughing now
It breaks the silence of the passing crowd
It keeps her warm somehow
Broadway
Mary walks alone below the tower
She looks so beautiful
I follow her for hours
She won't notice me as
I watch silentlyshe is almost free
She loves the sound of thunder
She says
God is laughing now
It breaks the silence of the passing crowd
It keeps her warm somehow
Broadway
Mary lies in the shadow of a door
And
Mary flies on wings she never had before
I love the sound of thunder
I know
Mary's laughing now
It breaks the silence of the passing crowd
It keeps me warm somehow

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