Letras
Images of innocence coming through the prison walls
One fine day in England, justice calls
Mary watches everything
In her living room alone
The television's flickering
With the volume down
Everything is changing in the outside world
There are signs of rearranging
In softer spoken words
Hear men talk in whispers
Of a woman or a girl
Things are only changing
In the outside world
Images of people turning power on its head
They walk across that danger zone, so many died or fled
Mary watches everything
In her living room alone
The television's flickering
With the volume down
Everything is changing in the outside world
There are signs of rearranging
In softer spoken words
Hear men talk in whispers
Of a woman or a girl
Things are only changing
In the outside world
Mary watches everything, she never heeds the bell
When the genuine and the curious ones come and ask if she is well
They talk and talk and hang around like every day
Mary stays inside, the voices fade away
Everything is changing in the outside world
There are signs of rearranging
In softer spoken words
Hear men talk in whispers
Of a woman or a girl
Things are only changing
In the outside world
In the outside world