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D# C#After all the jacks are in their

G#boxes

D# C# G#And the clowns have all gone to bed

D# C#You can hear happiness staggering

G# on down the street

A# C# F# G G#Footsteps dressed in red

A# C# F# G G# F# G G#And the wind whispers Mary

D# C# G#A broom is drearily sweeping

D# C#Up the broken peices of

G#yesterday's life

D# C# G#Somewhere a queen is weeping

A# C# F# G G#Somewhere a king has no wife

A# C# F# G G# F# G G#And the wind cries Mary

C# E G#

D# C#The traffic lights turn blue

G#tomorrow

D# C#And shine the emptyness down on my

G#bed

D# C# G#The tiny island sags downstream

A# C# F# G G#Cause the life that lived is dead

A# C# F# G G# F# G G#And the wind screams Mary

D# C# G#Will the wind ever remember

D# C# G#The names it has blown in the past

D# C#With its crutch, its old age, and

G# its wisdom

A# C#It whispers no, this will be the

F# G G#last

A# C# F# G G# F#And the wind cries Mary

G G# F# G G# F# G G#Por: Jean Guilherme Amaral Maia