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HAfter all the Bbjacks are in their Eboxes

Hand the clowns have Bball gone to Ebed

Hyou can hear happines Bbstaggering on Edown the street

F#Footsteps Bbdressed in redEsb Es E

F#And the Bbwind whispers EsbMaryEs E Esb Es E

HA broom is Bbdrearily Esweeping

HUp the broken peices of Bbyesterday's Elife

HSomwhere a Bbqueen is Eweeping

HSomewhere a Bbking has no EsbwifeEs E

F#And the wind cries EsbMaryEs E Esb Es E

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HThe traffic lights turn Bbblue Etommorow

HAnd shine the emptyness Bbdown on my Ebed

HThe tiny island Bbsags Edownstreem

F#Cause the life that Bblived is EsbdeadEs E

F#And the wind Bbscreams EsbMeryEs E Esb Es E

HWill the wind Bbever Eremember

HThe names it has Bbblown in the Epast

HWith its crutch,its old Bbage,and its Ewisdom

F#It whispers no,this will Bbbe the EsblastEs E

F#And the wind Bbcries EsbMaryEs E Esb Es E Esb Es E Esb Es E Esb Es E