Letra de The Wind Cries Mary (Live)
After all the jacks are in their boxes And the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staying on down the street Footprints dressed in red And the wind whispers "Mary"A broom is drearily sweeping Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life Somewhere, somewhere, a queen, a queen is weeping Somewhere a king has no wife And the wind, it cries "Mary"The traffic lights will turn into blue tomorrow Shiny emptiness all down on Jimmy's, Jimmy's bed The tiny island stags over, all down the stream 'Cause the life oh, life that they lived is dead And the wind, the wind, it screams "Mary"Will the wind ever remember The names it has blown on in the past? And with its crutch, and its old age, and its wisdom It whispers, "It will be the last" And the wind it cries, it cries "Mary, Mary"Yeah, the wind, the wind it, wind it, the wind it, the wind it, the wind it cries "Mary" Yes, the wind, oh the wind, yes, the wind it screams "Mary! Mary!" Oh! Mary, ooh, mmh, yeah, mmh (Thank you)