B A E After all the jacks are in their boxes B A E And the clowns have all gone to bed B A E You can hear happiness staggering on down the street F# A D D#7 E Footsteps dressed in red F# A D D#7 E D D#7 E And the wind whispers Mary B A E A broom is drearily sweeping B A E Up the broken peices of yesterdayʼs life B A E Somewhere a queen is weeping F# A D D#7 E Somewhere a king has no wife F# A D D#7 E D D#7 E And the wind cries Mary Instrumental: E D A G x3 F# A C E B A E The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow B A E And shine the emptyness down on my bed B A E The tiny island sags downstream F# A D D#7 E Cause the life that lived is dead F# A D D#7 E D D#7 E And the wind screams Mary B A E Will the wind ever remember B A E The names it has blown in the past B A E With its crutch, its old age, and its wisdom F# A D D#7 E It whispers no, this will be the last F# A D D#7 E D D#7 E D D#7 E D D#7 E And the wind cries Mary
