Wind Cries Mary-Jamie Cullum

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[00:19.67]After all the jacks are in their boxes
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[00:25.30]And the clowns have all gone to bed
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[00:31.62]You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
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[00:36.94]Footprints dress in red
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[00:42.88]And the wind whispers Mary
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[00:53.06]A broom is drearily sweeping
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[00:58.75]Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
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[01:04.96]Somewhere a Queen is weeping
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[01:10.77]Somewhere a King has no wife
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[01:16.53]And the wind cries Mary
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[01:26.91]The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow
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[01:32.60]Shine their emptiness down on my bed
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[01:39.10]The tiny island sags downstream
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[01:43.54]'Cos the life that they lived is dead
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[01:50.47]And the wind screams Mary
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[02:11.82]Oh oh yeah
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[02:40.27]Will the wind ever remember
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[02:46.77]The names it has blown in the past
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[02:51.73]With this crutch its old age and its wisdom
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[02:57.54]It whispers"No this will be the last"
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[03:03.78]And the wind cries Mary