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She speaks with the voice of an angel
She smiles a heavenly smile
Soft as the warm winds of April
Pure as the heart of a child
But that's just one of the moods of Mary
One of her faces that I see
I know about the moods of Mary
'Cause one of her moods is me
Mary will lie and deceive me
She can be fickle and cold
She'll offer her lips just to tease me
And then give me heartaches untold
But that's just one of the moods of Mary
Part of her personality
I don't mind the moods of Mary
When Mary's in the mood for me
Mary can change like the seasons
She can be tender and kind
Then she hurts me without any reason
And drives me out of my mind
But I can live with the moods of Mary
If that's the way it has to be
I forget the other moods of Mary
When Mary's in the mood for me