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Mary Morgan

from Shamanaid by MY BABY

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In Wales we stumbled upon a gravestone in an old graveyard. The story chiseled in the stone was this...

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Mary Morgan

The moon rose high
The night grew cold
The church bells they did sound
Her sin and shame
Though they remained
Her hope grew stronger still

Through the bars of steel
Stars be not concealed
One to bear the name
Of her new born child, that couldn't see
See the light of day

She cried hmmm, she cried
She cried
But her tears don't wash her sins away

They walked her to
The gallows lane
People stood and cursed her name
Many a poor soul has suffered for less
Repentant to the judge she confessed

For her new born girl
She did put to death
They’ll hang her there tomorrow noon
And there they'll write her name in stone
For her sins she will atone

She cried hmmm, she cried
She cried
But her tears don't wash her sins away

She did cast
Her final gaze
Into the starlit sky
That she proclaimed
I hope I shall meet her bye and bye

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from Shamanaid, released March 12, 2015

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MY BABY Amsterdam, The Netherlands

MY BABY comprises of Cato van Dyck, Daniel da Freez and Jost van Dyck. Raw Soulful Uncut vocals, GospelBlues Guitar, Haunting HeartBeats.

"My Baby's gonna ride,
there she goes thru the wild mountain thyme"
"When My Baby's gone,
she'll wear a crown of thorns
and weep and moan at the passersby"
Just listen to MY BABY cry..
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