The wind cries Mary

F#After all the Fbjacks are in their Hboxes

F#and the clowns have Fball gone to Hbed

F#you can hear happines Fbstaggering on Hdown the street

C#Footsteps Fbdressed in redBb B H

C#And the Fbwind whispers BbMaryB H Bb B H

F#A broom is Fbdrearily Hsweeping

F#Up the broken peices of Fbyesterday's Hlife

F#Somwhere a Fbqueen is Hweeping

F#Somewhere a Fbking has no BbwifeB H

C#And the wind cries BbMaryB H Bb B H

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F#The traffic lights turn Fbblue Htommorow

F#And shine the emptyness Fbdown on my Hbed

F#The tiny island Fbsags Hdownstreem

C#Cause the life that Fblived is BbdeadB H

C#And the wind Fbscreams BbMeryB H Bb B H

F#Will the wind Fbever Hremember

F#The names it has Fbblown in the Hpast

F#With its crutch,its old Fbage,and its Hwisdom

C#It whispers no,this will Fbbe the BblastB H

C#And the wind Fbcries BbMaryB H Bb B H Bb B H Bb B H Bb B H