(J. Hendrix) 1967 668886 -> -> x0888x -> ->|: Eb E F Eb E F :|C Bb F After all the jacks are in their boxesC Bb F And the clowns have all gone to bedC Bb F You can hear happiness staggering on down the streetG Bb Eb E F Footsteps dressed in redG Bb Eb E F Eb E F And the wind whispers MaryC Bb F A broom is drearily sweepingC Bb F Up the broken peices of yesterday's lifeC Bb F Somewhere a queen is weepingG Bb Eb E F Somewhere a king has no wifeG Bb Eb E F Eb E F And the wind cries MarySOLO |: F Eb Bb Ab :| 3x G Bb Db FC Bb F The traffic lights turn blue tomorrowC Bb F And shine the emptyness down on my bedC Bb F The tiny island sags downstreamG Bb Eb E F Cause the life that lived is deadG Bb Eb E F Eb E F And the wind screams MaryC Bb F Will the wind ever rememberC Bb F The names it has blown in the pastC Bb F With its crutch, its old age, and its wisdomG Bb Eb E F It whispers no, this will be the lastG Bb Eb E F Eb E F Eb E F Eb E F And the wind cries Mary Por: Jean Guilherme Amaral Maia
The Wind Cries Mary
Jimi Hendrix
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