In my sister's chapel home
A light glows on the wall
And I hear my sister Sally
Softly, softly call

Marcel, I love you painting high
Please keep me for your charm
Love your lady till you die
And keep your babies warm

Sally, Sally, it's you I want
I want you here with me
Your loving touch, not painted walls
That's what will set us free

No more can I hold your hand
I'll wait to dance with you
There's so much love in this old land
That we can all be true

In my sister's chapel home
A light glows on the wall
And I hear my sister Sally
Softly, softly call

Marcel, I love you painting high
Please keep me for your charm
Love your lady till you die
And keep your babies warm

 

Marcel Debreuil

Close Gallery Window