Mary Lyrics - Jimi Hendrix

After all the Jacks are in there boxes 

and the CLOWNS HAVE ALL gone to bed 

you can hear happiness STAGGERING on down the street 

footprints dressed in red 

and the wind whispers Mary 

A broom is drearly sweeping 

of the broken pieces of yesterdays life 

Somewhere a queen is weeping 

somewhere a king has no wife 

and the wind it cries Mary 

THE TRAFFIC lights they a turn blue tomorrow 

and shine the emptiness down on my bed 

the tiny island sags down the street 

cause the life that lives is dead 

and the wind screams Mary. 

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Will the wind every remember 

the names it has blown in the past 

and with this crush its old age and its wisdom 

it whisper no this will be the last 

and the wind cries Mary. 

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