Mary won't be comin' 'round no more I won't touch her violet hair That fell like rain and filled the air With roses Mary won't be comin' 'round no more She won't look into my eyes And tell me I'm the only one Who knows her Mary won't be changing me no more She won't reach into my mind And fill those gutters with red wine And reason Mary won't be changing me no more I guess that I knew all along That she'd be leaving with the song Of season Sunshine rain Mary won't be comin' 'round no more She won't reach into my mind And fill those gutters with red wine And reason Mary won't be comin' 'round no more She won't look into my eyes And tell me I'm the only one Who knows her Sunshine rain Sunshine rain Sunshine rain
