I am traveling in the badlands
Got the power of life in my hands
I've come far to see him again
Withstood tidal waves and violence of men
I am Mary, the forgotten one
History has done me wrong
I was a healer to him
But they said my love was only sin
As we stood under the burning tree
I blamed him and he blamed me
As the flames grew high I flew away
But now I know I should have stayed
I am Mary, the forgotten one
History has done me wrong
I was a healer to him
But they said my love was only sin
When you feel the power of stars in your hands
Then you can heal the broken hearts and bodies of men
When they dragged him through the streets
I yelled out, "No! Please take me!"
But they would not hear, that were sure he was the one
They said God had no daughters, only a son
I am Mary, the forgotten one
History has done me wrong
I was a healer to him
But they said my love was only sin