Wind Cries Mary Lyrics

[00:00.00]	作曲 : Jimi Hendrix
[00:20.23]	After all the jacks are in their boxes,
[00:25.17]	And the clowns have all gone to bed,
[00:31.57]	You can hear happiness staggering on down the street,
[00:36.67]	Footprints dress in red.
[00:40.48]
[00:42.68]	And the wind whispers Mary.
[00:47.59]
[00:52.96]	A broom is drearily sweeping
[00:58.61]	Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life.
[01:04.63]	Somewhere a Queen is weeping,
[01:10.11]	Somewhere a King has no wife.
[01:14.80]
[01:16.37]	And the wind cries Mary.
[01:22.06]
[01:26.87]	The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow
[01:32.45]	Shine their emptiness down on my bed
[01:38.58]	The tiny island sags downstream
[01:43.44]	'Cos the life that they lived is dead.
[01:48.59]
[01:50.16]	And the wind screams Mary.
[01:58.68]
[02:10.88]	Oh oh yeah
[02:12.96]
[02:39.91]	Will the wind ever remember
[02:46.10]	The names it has blown in the past
[02:51.44]	With this crutch, its old age and its wisdom
[02:57.18]	It whispers, "No, this will be the last."
[03:02.05]
[03:03.60]	And the wind cries Mary.
[03:14.43]

[00:00.00]	zuo qu : Jimi Hendrix
[00:20.23]	After all the jacks are in their boxes,
[00:25.17]	And the clowns have all gone to bed,
[00:31.57]	You can hear happiness staggering on down the street,
[00:36.67]	Footprints dress in red.
[00:40.48]
[00:42.68]	And the wind whispers Mary.
[00:47.59]
[00:52.96]	A broom is drearily sweeping
[00:58.61]	Up the broken pieces of yesterday' s life.
[01:04.63]	Somewhere a Queen is weeping,
[01:10.11]	Somewhere a King has no wife.
[01:14.80]
[01:16.37]	And the wind cries Mary.
[01:22.06]
[01:26.87]	The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow
[01:32.45]	Shine their emptiness down on my bed
[01:38.58]	The tiny island sags downstream
[01:43.44]	' Cos the life that they lived is dead.
[01:48.59]
[01:50.16]	And the wind screams Mary.
[01:58.68]
[02:10.88]	Oh oh yeah
[02:12.96]
[02:39.91]	Will the wind ever remember
[02:46.10]	The names it has blown in the past
[02:51.44]	With this crutch, its old age and its wisdom
[02:57.18]	It whispers, " No, this will be the last."
[03:02.05]
[03:03.60]	And the wind cries Mary.
[03:14.43]

[00:00.00]	zuò qǔ : Jimi Hendrix
[00:20.23]	After all the jacks are in their boxes,
[00:25.17]	And the clowns have all gone to bed,
[00:31.57]	You can hear happiness staggering on down the street,
[00:36.67]	Footprints dress in red.
[00:40.48]
[00:42.68]	And the wind whispers Mary.
[00:47.59]
[00:52.96]	A broom is drearily sweeping
[00:58.61]	Up the broken pieces of yesterday' s life.
[01:04.63]	Somewhere a Queen is weeping,
[01:10.11]	Somewhere a King has no wife.
[01:14.80]
[01:16.37]	And the wind cries Mary.
[01:22.06]
[01:26.87]	The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow
[01:32.45]	Shine their emptiness down on my bed
[01:38.58]	The tiny island sags downstream
[01:43.44]	' Cos the life that they lived is dead.
[01:48.59]
[01:50.16]	And the wind screams Mary.
[01:58.68]
[02:10.88]	Oh oh yeah
[02:12.96]
[02:39.91]	Will the wind ever remember
[02:46.10]	The names it has blown in the past
[02:51.44]	With this crutch, its old age and its wisdom
[02:57.18]	It whispers, " No, this will be the last."
[03:02.05]
[03:03.60]	And the wind cries Mary.
[03:14.43]

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