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I remember Fancy
With painted rugs on veranda
And Kit who cooks in foods
the Grenadines and Guadeloupe
And the old man as he measured the rum
And sang in the street band, walking by on the

Then at night and afternoons
My visitor would slip through doors
She was far too
The moon turned gold to
As the afternoons down into the sea

Oh I remember Mary's
along in sun-dried clothes
From the beach to the town, to the top of the
Wherever we went led to our room
And the sails we watched our shadowy bed
With flags of ships out in the bay

She was far too
When the easy
Held us prisoner for the
And we did in the place was everything
And beauty her grace on thee

Mary's Fancy there still
An shell on a dried out hill
But together we laughed and wept
Now the memory of my love is
Where ships in to sail away
In a sense she'll like another day

And that made it Mary's Fancy
that made it Mary's Fancy - gone.