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Marie Anne

Marie Anne, there will be peace when you are through

Marie Anne, rest your weary head

Marie Anne, go to bed and it'll all be over soon

Marie Anne, don't cry no more.

Marie Anne, there will be peace when you are through

Marie Anne, rest your weary head

Marie Anne, go to bed and it'll all be over soon

Marie Anne, don't cry no more.

Dear sweet child, cover your ears

You don't need to hear your mother and father,

You shouldn't be listening to their screaming.

School's tomorrow and its hard to rest when they are in the other room fighting.

No worries, hide your face under the covers.

Those evil monsters won't hurt you.

Marie Anne, there will be peace when you are through

Marie Anne, rest your weary head

Marie Anne, go to bed and it'll all be over soon

Marie Anne, don't cry no more.

Marie Anne, there will be peace when are through

Marie Anne, rest your weary head

Marie Anne, go to bed and it'll all be over soon

Marie Anne, don't cry no more.

Now, now don't fret

Everything will be alright,

I know it's another night,

Another fight,

But don't cry, your mother she will be alright.

Your father can be grouchy,

Your mother is only tired.

You're fed up.

You wish for something better,

something that's everlasting,

something that gives you purpose.

Crash!,

Dear girl, I'm sorry you have to live like this.

Marie Anne, there will be peace when you are through

Marie Anne, rest your weary head

Marie Anne, go to bed and it'll all be over soon

Marie Anne, don't cry no more.

Marie Anne, there will be peace when you are through

Marie Anne, rest your weary head

Marie Anne, go to bed and it'll all be over soon

Marie Anne, don't cry no more.

You were only trying to sleep,

It wasn't too long till suddenly bang!

Your mother had been shot dead,

She was gone and so was your father.

Then left your spirit.

Marie Anne, there will be peace when you are through

Marie Anne, rest your weary head

Marie Anne, go to bed and it'll all be over soon

Marie Anne, don't cry no more.

Marie Anne, there will be peace when you are through

Marie Anne, rest your weary head

Marie Anne, got to bed and it'll all be over soon

Marie Anne, don't cry no more.
Written by MsRockyJackson
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