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