Mrs. Marple

Washing dishes Monday morn
China cups and spoons
Once made of silver like a good
(Here is the moon now you’re all right)
Reading loud the comic scripts
No one ever hears and no one understands my fears
(That comic book seems to fall)
Oh, walkin' up the stairs and talking to the walls
Life never tells a day
I rock the dust
Never face good night, oh oh
So Mrs. Marple goodbye
We’re leaving right now for the sky
Here’s yellow doubtful tears
Are growing girls and lovely music
So Mrs. Marple goodbye
I wonder if it will be raining
Say «Hi» to Jane and thank her for the tea
Flying off where eagles stare
Compromise a settle for the trailer money buys
(It seems this Monday was all right)