Marie can see a Banshee on still water, In the backyard of her house her two Sons and her Daughter. Singing her ballad in the mornings cold, Who will make their Who will not grow old?
Hold your breath when you hear the cry, When it runs in your blood, about to die. Blindfold the innocent, they want to see, Or hear the cry of the deadly Banshee.
Young is a Virgin, as sweet as a rose, In love a Pilot whose name is Roger Jones. She still childish words, shes still just a girl, Growing up by force into cruel world.
Young John is to winning first prize, At everything he enters, medal in his eyes. He to steal the show, everywhere he goes, And yet there is so he still doesnt know.
Hold your breath when you the Banshee cry, When it in your blood, someones about to die. Blindfold the innocent, they dont to see, Or the deathly cry of the deadly Banshee.
Young Charles is in the middle, between and Taylor, When hes not chess he dreams of being a Sailor. He wants to like his older brother John, But life has plots for him to meet head-on.
Stung into action, Marie to run, She in a frenzy, unlocked the shotgun, When saw her coming, the kids began to scream, As took aim, fired at the Banshee.
Hold your breath when the Banshee to cry, it runs in your blood, someones about to die. Blindfold the innocent, dont want to see, Or the deathly cry of the deadly Banshee.
End In their family picture, smiling happily, Taylor, and Charles, but now theres no Marie..