Letra de Wind Of Change (Live At The Forum, Los Angeles, 1976)
In the streets of New York City Every man can feel the cold And I don't want no pity But I want my story told When the lights shine down on me They shine on the little boy Is this way to make him pay Being born in a world of joyBut like me He don't know where he'll go wrong He won't cry so many tears 'Til he finds out why he don't belong like meThere's no room for us out there You can lose your hope and pride When it comes to broken dreams You'll get your shareSometime a man breaks down And the good thing he is looking for Are crushed into the groundGet on up, look around Can't you feel the wind of change? Get on up, taste the air Can't you see the wind of changeDon't you understand what I'm saying We need a god down there A man to lead us children Take us from the valley of fearMake the lights shine down on us Show us the road to go. Help us survive, make us arrive, Teach us what we need to knowBut like me He don't know where he'll go wrong He won't cry so many tears Till he finds out why he don't belong like meThere's no room for us out there You can lose your hope and pride When it comes to broken dreams You'll get your shareSometime a man breaks down, down, down... And the good thing he is looking for Are crushed into the groundGet on up, look around Can't you feel the wind of change? Get on up, taste the air Can't you see the wind of change?Get on up, look around Can't you feel the wind of change? Get on up, taste the air Can't you see the wind of change?Get on up, look around Can't you feel the wind of change? Get on up, taste the air Can't you see the wind of change?Get on up, look around Can't you feel the wind of change? Get on up, taste the air Can't you see the wind of change?