Sweet Marie

And though I still see your face

I know it's not really, really, really you

You've been replaced by a memory and how I cried

And though I still hear your voice

I know it's not really, really, really you

You've been erased

How I wish it were different

The earth has cracked

The sky has split

The grape has withered on the vine

And though I still close my eyes

You know I don't sleep at night

For something inside of me has withered and died

Oh, my sweet Marie

My lady of the deep

You slipped and fell into the pool

Your countenance a ghoul

Your reflection on the pool

It's not really you

It's not really you

And now, the truth

Oh, my sweet Marie

My temptress of the deep

I pushed you there into the pool

And now my conscience, cruel

It lures me to the pool

To be with you

To be with you

And that's the truth