Mary Jane

Mary Jane she was a classmate in my old school
She used to spend all her time apart
She used to walk a step behind the rest of us
But her mind was always many years forward

Mary Jane she was the first who had kissed one
And the first who did something we shouldn’t know
She didn’t talk too much to us because we were babies
But I know she needed to open heart to someone

She knows all
She knows all about me
She knows everything she needs
For a better life, could it be?
She gets along…
She gets along…

Mary Jane started to talk to me an afternoon
We were walking back home soon after the school
She said she needs someone to tell all her troubles
And she thought that I was older than I looked

She said she figured out the world in its emptiness
She talked about many things I didn’t see
I looked only at her lips moving forward
I supposed she wanted to kiss me and I wheezed

She knows all
She knows all about me
She knows everything she needs
For a better life, could it be?
But she was wrong…
She was wrong…
She was wrong…
She was…

Mary Jane she was a classmate in my old school
She used to spend all her time with me
I try to understand her troubles in her deep soul
Since the day we spent when I tried to kiss

Mary Jane she said she wanted a great ending
Something that I can realize today
When I see the only picture that I have
From when the pictures were only taken on a film

She knows all
She knows all about me
She knows everything she needs
For a better life, could it be?
But now she’s gone…
But now she’s gone…
But now she’s gone…
But now she’s gone…