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F D#After all the jacks are in their

A#boxes

F D# A#And the clowns have all gone to bed

F D#You can hear happiness staggering

A# on down the street

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

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

F D# A#A broom is drearily sweeping

F D#Up the broken peices of

A#yesterday's life

F D# A#Somewhere a queen is weeping

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

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

D# F# A#

F D#The traffic lights turn blue

A#tomorrow

F D#And shine the emptyness down on my

A#bed

F D# A#The tiny island sags downstream

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

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

F D# A#Will the wind ever remember

F D# A#The names it has blown in the past

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

A# its wisdom

C D#It whispers no, this will be the

G# A A#last

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

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