Marie now walks, her life is sleep.nShe never looks above her feet.nShe never smiles, nor does she speak.nnWhen Joey died, Marie went madnShe'd given him what life she hadnShe'd helped him fight and shared his painnHer very blood was in his veinsnnBut there's nonBut there's nonBut there's nonThere's no blood in bonennYears of loss, but never gainnThey'd fought their lives against the grainnBut now Joe's blood has drained and driednAnd thus her spark of life has diednn'Cause there's non'Cause there's non'Cause there's nonThere's no blood in bonenn'Cause there's non'Cause there's non'Cause there's nonThere's no blood in bone