Love Again, There Is a Fire - Marissa Nadler

Mary Mary never died like we thought she would

She did like the summer time too much and knew she could

Love again, love again, love again, love again

In the shoopkeeper’s parade, who would’ve thought that she would make

An arrangements of her memories for all the world to see

Love again, there is a fire

Love again, there is a fire

Love again, there is a fire on your chest and minds and wiry arms

Mary Mary remember when yellow lights and amber

Clouded over greedy skies?

Amber after amber, the months did drag yes they did

Love again, there is a fire

Love again, there is a fire

Love again, there is a fire on your chest and minds and wiry arms