Mary Black (n. 22 de mayo 1955, en Dublín, Irlanda) es una cantante irlandesa.
Nació en una familia de músicos. Su padre era violinista y su madre fue una cantante, sus hermanos tienen su propio grupo muical. Ella cantó en su grupo familiar desde su juventud, y su madre Patty tuvo una canción en el álbum de sus hermanos What A Time/Shay, de 1996, escrita por Michael and Martin Black.
Su hermana Frances Black es también una aclamada vocalista.
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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The Moon and St Christopher Mary Black (Mary Chapin-Carpenter)
Intro
When I was young I spoke like a child I saw with a child's eyes GAmCEm7D And an open door was to a girl like the stars are to the sky GAmCD It's funny how the world lives up to all your expectations EmCmaj7Em7EmCEm7D With adventures for the stout of heart and the lure of the open spaces AmEm7CD There's two lanes running down this road GAm And whichever side you're on CEm7D Accounts for where you want to go GAm And what you 're running from CD Back when darkness overtook me on a blind man's curve EmCmaj7Em7EmCEm7C
I relied upon the moon GAmDD/F# I relied upon the moon GAmDD/F# I relied upon the moon and St Christopher GAmDG ( as intro )
Now I've paid my dues 'cause I have owed them but I've paid a price sometimes For being such a stubborn woman in such stubborn times I have run from the arms of lo I have run from the eyes of friends I have run from the hands of kindness I have run just because I can
But now I've grown and I speak like a woman And I see with a woman's eyes and an open door is to me now like The saddest of goodbyes but it's to late for turning back And I pray for the heart and the nerve
I rely upon the moon I rely upon the moon I rely upon the moon and St Christopher GAmDGAmD I rely upon the moon I rely upon the moon I rely upon the moon and St Christopher GAmDCmaj7Em7 To be my guide AmG