Mrs. Young

There was a mural of a staircase
But it looked so very real
A mural of a staircase
Going nowhere but somewhere to feel
Afternoon coffee and tea
The rain outside was something to see
But the spice rack was overflowing
Running sneakers, nowhere she's going
Would you get some sun once in a while
Mrs. Young
Mrs. Young
There was a mural of a staircase
But it looked so very real
She dressed like Halloween in July
Her style transcending time
But the spice rack was overflowing
Told her my secrets
She was all knowing
Would you get some sun once in a while Mrs. Young
Mrs. Young
Would you get some sun once in a while
Mrs. Young Mrs. Young



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Writer(s): Kristin Marie Kempa
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