Jamie Cullum - Wind Cries Mary(2004)

[00:20.03] After all the jacks are in their boxes,
[00:24.96] And the clowns have all gone to bed,
[00:30.65] You can hear happiness staggering on down the street,
[00:36.75] Footprints dress in red.
[00:42.70] And the wind whispers Mary.
[00:44.16] A broom is drearily sweeping
[00:58.40] Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life.
[01:04.49] Somewhere a Queen is weeping,
[01:10.16] Somewhere a King has no wife.
[01:16.08] And the wind cries Mary.
[01:26.17] The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow
[01:32.32] Shine their emptiness down on my bed
[01:38.02] The tiny island sags downstream
[01:43.87] 'Cos the life that they lived is dead.
[01:50.56] And the wind screams Mary.
[02:40.14] Oh oh yeah
[02:40.66] Will the wind ever remember
[02:46.51] The names it has blown in the past
[02:51.76] With this crutch, its old age and its wisdom
[02:56.98] It whispers, "No, this will be the last."
[03:03.36] And the wind cries Mary.
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