(traffic sounds) I saw Mary And he led her with a gun standing there I saw Mary With her golden fingers in his hair She's standing under a street light She doesn't know what she's done I saw Mary And she was his dream for a day I saw Mary And she never knew she could run this way Now she's waiting under a street light The waiting has only begun What does she think when she's walking home? The children have got to be fed What will she do if it follows her home? Her other soul is dead Does she remember when she's walking home With whirring birds overhead Does she run? When will she scream? What will she do if a gun... And the bullet's in her head Walk tall Walk strong The trip will go on and on Life's gone Love's gone The watchman knows right along Walk tall Walk strong The trip will go on and on Life's gone Love's gone Mary knows what is wrong I saw Mary Crumpled under the pier I saw faces Black and blue for a year Now she's standing under a street light And she doesn't know what she's done What does she think when she's walking home? The children have got to be fed What will she do if it follows her home? Her other soul is dead. dead. dead. dead Does she remember when she's walking home With whirring birds overhead Will she run? Will she bleed? What will she do with the gun? And the bullet's in her head