Mary, Mary, where´re you going to?
Mary, Mary, can I go too?
This one thing I will vow you,
Id´ rather die than to live without you.
Mary, Mary, tell me truly,
What did I do to make you leave me?
Whatever it was I didn´t mean to,
You know I never would try and hurt you.
What more, Mary, can I do,
To prove that my love is truly yours?
I´ve done more now,
Than a clear-thinking man would do.
Mary, Mary, it´s not over,
Where you go, I will follow,
‘Til I win your love again,
And walk beside you, but until then,
Mary, Mary, where´re you going to?
Mary, where you going to?