| Song | Mary |
| Artist | Yann Tiersen |
| Artist | Elizabeth Fraser |
| Album | Les Retrouvailles |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Do you recognize me | |
| Here on this sleeper train | |
| And do you feel the pain | |
| Growing into the night, | |
| MaryAnd I can feel the taste | |
| Of your third birthday cake | |
| Remember how it was | |
| To hold you into my arms, | |
| MaryIt was there | |
| The summer lights around | |
| I was there | |
| His hand upon my knees | |
| And we're gone | |
| Across this sunny streets | |
| And we're gone | |
| The day you died, | |
| MaryAnd we go faster now | |
| Together throught the fields | |
| Here on this sleeper train | |
| And I can touch your face, | |
| MaryThe precious things we've done | |
| Hidden under my skin | |
| I let you sleep a while | |
| I let you sleep a while, | |
| MaryIt was there | |
| The summer lights around | |
| I was there | |
| His hand upon my knees | |
| And we're gone | |
| Across this sunny streets | |
| And we're gone | |
| The day you died, | |
| Mary |
| Do you recognize me | |
| Here on this sleeper train | |
| And do you feel the pain | |
| Growing into the night, | |
| MaryAnd I can feel the taste | |
| Of your third birthday cake | |
| Remember how it was | |
| To hold you into my arms, | |
| MaryIt was there | |
| The summer lights around | |
| I was there | |
| His hand upon my knees | |
| And we' re gone | |
| Across this sunny streets | |
| And we' re gone | |
| The day you died, | |
| MaryAnd we go faster now | |
| Together throught the fields | |
| Here on this sleeper train | |
| And I can touch your face, | |
| MaryThe precious things we' ve done | |
| Hidden under my skin | |
| I let you sleep a while | |
| I let you sleep a while, | |
| MaryIt was there | |
| The summer lights around | |
| I was there | |
| His hand upon my knees | |
| And we' re gone | |
| Across this sunny streets | |
| And we' re gone | |
| The day you died, | |
| Mary |
| Do you recognize me | |
| Here on this sleeper train | |
| And do you feel the pain | |
| Growing into the night, | |
| MaryAnd I can feel the taste | |
| Of your third birthday cake | |
| Remember how it was | |
| To hold you into my arms, | |
| MaryIt was there | |
| The summer lights around | |
| I was there | |
| His hand upon my knees | |
| And we' re gone | |
| Across this sunny streets | |
| And we' re gone | |
| The day you died, | |
| MaryAnd we go faster now | |
| Together throught the fields | |
| Here on this sleeper train | |
| And I can touch your face, | |
| MaryThe precious things we' ve done | |
| Hidden under my skin | |
| I let you sleep a while | |
| I let you sleep a while, | |
| MaryIt was there | |
| The summer lights around | |
| I was there | |
| His hand upon my knees | |
| And we' re gone | |
| Across this sunny streets | |
| And we' re gone | |
| The day you died, | |
| Mary |