Wind Cries Mary-Jamie Cullum

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[00:19.66]After all the jacks are in their boxes
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[00:25.28]And the clowns have all gone to bed
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[00:31.61]You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
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[00:36.92]Footprints dress in red
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[00:42.86]And the wind whispers Mary
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[00:53.05]A broom is drearily sweeping
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[00:58.74]Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
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[01:04.94]Somewhere a Queen is weeping
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[01:10.75]Somewhere a King has no wife
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[01:16.52]And the wind cries Mary
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[01:26.89]The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow
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[01:32.58]Shine their emptiness down on my bed
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[01:39.08]The tiny island sags downstream
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[01:43.52]'Cos the life that they lived is dead
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[01:50.46]And the wind screams Mary
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[02:11.80]Oh oh yeah
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[02:40.26]Will the wind ever remember
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[02:46.76]The names it has blown in the past
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[02:51.71]With this crutch its old age and its wisdom
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[02:57.52]It whispers"No this will be the last"
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[03:03.77]And the wind cries Mary