Maria

""I'd show you these Other ships as sad as she Run aground and left To return to mother sea  Just pent up kids Spitting blood and all the rest Waving sorrowed fists Filled with notes to be compared  It's not worth the time of day dear Mapping how we found our way here  In Maria's bed where we put to rest The years of never knowing what each other meant In Maria's bed where we put to rest The years of never knowing what each other meant  The lightest touch Of a name can hurt so much Thorns and ragged old Corners scratch away at us  As with home and so with romance Changed plans  In Maria's bed where we put to rest The years of never knowing what each other meant In Maria's bed where we put to rest The years of never knowing what each other meant  In Maria's bed where we put to rest The years of never knowing what each other meant In Maria's bed where we put to rest The years of never knowing what each other meant  In London or in anywhere that you sleep The same is true just like it always has been""