Mary:
Be tough for a while
No hesitating
Just walk down the isle
Of lost and found
I'll leave you alone
But I'll be waiting
To follow you home
To your home town
Fight the mystic power
That confuse your misty mind
Find the sacred hour
Try to merge with your own kind
And when you're there please beware
It's your act of appearing
Roy:
I'm feeling so weak
And not too certain
That the answers I seek
Are hidden here
Mary:
You can't live your life
Hid behind a curtain
That's woven of lies
And washed in fear
Weld the broken pieces
Build a strong and healthy chain
Walk among the weakest
Let the stronger ones remain
Give and take and you will make it
In your act of appearing
So good luck my friend
I will be waiting to see you again