You were born With it inside A secret twin in your wounded side Bits of hair Teeth and String And Yellow flowers Open Up Let it all in Let the strange parade begin A piece of pie A piece of cake For Every sister Let the eyes of Mary Carry you away now Let the eyes of Mary Carry you away now A baby born It's made of leaves And Carried round the maypole tree By Irish Girls With jet black hair And dark brown freckles Let me bring You bits of string Tired and worn and sagging things Under the weight Of old crows feet And the seasons Let the eyes of Mary Carry you away now Let the eyes of Mary Carry you away now Let the Brides of Jesus Carry you away now Let the Brides of Jesus Carry you away now. Away now Away