Maybeline - Della Mae

She was a lover, a daughter

She is loved, she is alone, loved but alone

Her restless blood, and angsty bones

Growing weary with the time, weary all the time

Maybeline, Maybeline

All the loving years now you’re left behind

Maybeline, Maybeline

What will become of you, what will become of you?

Just yesterday, young and bright

Laboring each day and night

Laboured day and night

He left alone, she never tried

To mend the years they left behind

Turned the dark to light

Maybeline, Maybeline

All the loving years now you’re left behind

Maybeline, Maybeline

What will become of you, what will become of you?

She never took another man

Wore no ring upon her hand, no ring upon her hand

Oh Maybeline, she gave her life

To teach her children as they grew

Raise them strong and true

Maybeline

Where are your Sons and Daughters?

They are grown, they are gone

They are grown and gone

Now she’s another hand-me-down

Left alone in Fredricks town

Waiting she is bound

Maybeline, Maybeline

All the loving years now you’re left behind

Maybeline, Maybeline

What will become of you, what will become of you?