| Lyrics: | Mary Skeffington, close your eyes
I may believe that you are just a girl again
Go to sleep
tonight, dream of days
When you had something there to light the way
Remember a
holiday in a north-of-England town
You slept in a room upstairs on a bed of
eiderdown
Mary Skeffington, when you wake
You mustn't be afraid to face another
day
Think of what you have, you'll get by
You've always been a lady so hold your head up
high
Look back on a home where you spent the best years of your life
Remember the
man who asked you if you would be his wife |
