Cifras
Mary

Tono: G

Introducción:

dificultad
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  Gm  
Look at all the many colors, so exquisitely embroidered,
  F  
delicately and precisely sewn into a line
  Gm  
organized in harmony, relationships so intricate
  F  
how?d I ever come across a tapestry so fine?
             Gm              Eb  
but what is this?
                                          F                 Gm                 Eb  
you?re burning holes in my stitching
                                  F                                 Gm              Eb  
the colours bleeding into one big mess
             D                                    F                                      Eb  D  
did you guess, I?d let this fabric fra-ay?
             Eb                                                                    F                                                                                    D  
I?m meddling with murderers who still deserve to pay for their insanity, and though I?m
  Eb                                                                         F                                                                      D  
one of them, I?m rarest of my kind, for many fell but only I arose. It's
  Eb                                                                                    F                                                                                                 D  
been so long, since I?ve seen the sun, who?s to say if the colours have faded?
  Eb                                 F                                                      D  
Locked away so long, now jaded, left only to decay
Hook
             Eb                                         F                                                            D  
I?m Mary. I feel like Mary in this dress. I?m Mary.
verse 2
  Gm  
And virgin journeys lie before us, patient and inscrutable
  F  
There?s clouds of visions, crowds of villains, mulling in withdrawal
  Gm  
And who would make the sacrifice, who but I is suitable?
  F  
who but the sharp dressed woman with a dull chainsaw?
        Gm              Eb                                    F  
I mean no insult, but I?m fed
Gm                 Eb                                                      F  
up. It?s my fault, gave you the go ahead
             Gm              Eb                 D  
I?ve lost my way, my hopeful days
             F                                 Eb  D  
are just as dead as I am
             Eb                                                                 F  
And failure on my part to intercede has now ironically
          D  
or cosmically, like poetry, come in between our destiny
          Eb                                                                                            F  
and us but now there?s nothing left and nobody to meddle with
          D  
to try and make it better, it?s unsettling, to mother nothing
  Eb                                                                              F  
Mightn?t I have seen this coming on the horizon?
  D  
storms of green and orange, this world of monsters taking form
          Eb                                                                      F  
but no, it is my fate to simply fade away like wind
  D  
like someone else that I could name that shouldn?t have been born
Outro
          Eb                                         F  
Of Mary. I feel like Mary in this dress.
             D                                 Gm  
I?m Mary and I?ve nothing to confess
             Eb                                 F  
but hear me, cause no-one else is left
             D  
I?m Mary?
             Gm         Eb         Gm         Eb  
I?m Mary
             Gm         Eb         Gm         Eb  
I?m Mary
             Gm         Eb         Gm         Eb