D                                 C
After all the jacks are in their boxes
D                                 C
And the clowns have all gone to bed
D                       C                      G
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
D            C          G
Footprints dressed in red
A                      G        Em           Am
And the wind whispers Mary

D                     C
A broom is drearily sweeping
D                         C
Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
D                      C
Somewhere a queen is weeping
D            C           G
Somewhere a king has no wife
A                     G         Em         Am
And the wind It cries Mary

D                                     C
The traffic lights They turn of blue tomorrow
D                                    C
And shine their emptiness down on my bed
D                C        G
The tiny island sails on downstream
D                   C        G
Cause the life that lived is dead
A                    G            Em        Am
And the wind screams Mary

D                  C
Will the wind ever remember
D                              C
The names it has blown in the past
              D               C           G
And with this crush It's old age And it's wisdom
            D            C      G
It whispers No This will be the last
A                  G  Em      Am
And the wind cries Mary