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John Mayer

The Wind Cries Mary

  singer-songwriter  acoustic  rock  pop  acoustic rock
961 3 часа назад

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After all the jacks are in their boxesAnd the clowns have all gone to bedYou can hear happiness staggering on down the streetFootprints dressed in redAnd the wind wispers maryA broom is drearily sweepingUp the broken pieces of yesterdays lifeSomewhere a queen is weepingSomewhere a king has no wifeAnd the wind wispers maryThe traffic lights turn blue tomorrowAnd shine their emptiness down, down on my bedThe tiny island sags downstreamcause the life that lived is, is deadAnd the wind screams maryAnd the wind cries maryWill the wind ever rememberThe names it has blown in the pastWith its crutch, its old age, and its wisdomIt whispers "no, this wont be the last"And the wind cries maryAnd the wind cries mary

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