The Wind Cries Mary - Jamie Cullum

The Wind Cries Mary LRC歌词

[00:15.10]After all the jacks are in their boxes

[00:20.65]And the clowns have all gone to bed

[00:26.53]You can hear happiness staggering on down the street

[00:32.60]Footsteps dressed in red

[00:38.68]And the wind whispers mary

[00:48.72]A broom is drearily sweeping

[00:53.78]Up the broken pieces of yesterdays life

[01:00.09]Somewhere a queen is weeping

[01:05.71]Somewhere a king has no wife

[01:11.89]And the wind, it cries mary

[01:54.17]The traffic lights, they turn, uh, blue tomorrow

[01:59.21]And shine their emptiness down on my bed

[02:05.17]The tiny island sags down stream

[02:11.03]cause the life that lived is,

[02:14.03]Is dead

[02:17.15]And the wind screams mary

[02:26.21]Uh-will the wind ever remember

[02:32.60]The names it has blow in the past?

[02:38.41]And with this crutch, its old age, and its wisdom

[02:43.90]It whispers no, this will be the last

[02:50.57]And the wind cries mary