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作曲 : Jimi Hendrix |
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After all the jacks are in their boxes, |
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And the clowns have all gone to bed, |
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You can hear happiness staggering on down the street, |
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Footprints dress in red. |
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And the wind whispers Mary. |
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A broom is drearily sweeping |
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Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life. |
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Somewhere a Queen is weeping, |
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Somewhere a King has no wife. |
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And the wind cries Mary. |
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The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow |
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Shine their emptiness down on my bed |
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The tiny island sags downstream |
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'Cos the life that they lived is dead. |
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And the wind screams Mary. |
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Oh oh yeah |
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Will the wind ever remember |
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The names it has blown in the past |
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With this crutch, its old age and its wisdom |
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It whispers, "No, this will be the last." |
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And the wind cries Mary. |
