Mary Had A Lamb Poem by Janelle Morehart

Come, Come
Play with me, my love
I'll be mary
And you my lamb
Come, come
Dance with me, my darling
You can be my soul mate
And I yours
Come, come
Sing with me, my sweet lover
Our voices twine to be one
Your's always conquering mine in the end
Come, Come
Die with me, my sweet sweet pain
Mary had this little lamb
Who fleece was black as death
If we play oh so quiet
Mary will never know
So come with me my love
Come, Come
To eternal peace with me