Mary M. : Try not to get worried, try not to turn on to
Problems that upset you ah, don't you know
Ev'rything's alright, yes, ev'rything's fine
And we want you to sleep well tonight
Let the world turn without you tonight
If we try we'll get by so forget all about us tonight.
Apostles' women: Ev'rything's alright, yes, ev'rything's
alright, yes
Mary M. : Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you and anoit you
Myrth for your hot forehead ah, then you'll feel
Ev'rything's alright, yes, ev'rything's fine
And it's cool and the ointment's sweet
For the fire in your head and feet
Close your eyes, close your eyes
And relax think of nothing tonight.
Apostles' women: Ev'rything's alright, yes, ev'rything's
alright, yes
Judas: Woman your fine ointment - brand new and expensive
Could have been saved for the poor.
Why has it been wasted ? We could have raised maybe
Three hundred silver pieces or more.
People who are hungry, people who are starving
Matter more than your feet and hair !
Mary M. : Try not to get worried, try not to turn on to