[00:00.13]The Wind Cries Mary (Live at The X-Lounge) - John Mayer
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[00:14.17]And after all the Jacks are in their boxes
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[00:19.37]And the clowns have all gone to bed
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[00:25.75]You can hear the happiness staggering on downstream
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[00:32.87]Footprints dressed in red
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[00:39.98]A broom is drearily sweeping
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[00:45.20]Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
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[00:52.26]Somewhere a Queen is weepin'
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[00:58.53]Somewhere a King has no wife
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[01:05.21]And the wind cries Mary
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[01:16.26]The traffic lights they turn blue tomorrow
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[01:21.61]And shine their emptiness down down on my bed
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[01:28.04]Their tiny island sags on downstream
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[01:34.58]'Cause the life that lived is dead
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[01:41.05]And the wind screams Mary
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[01:50.35]Now the wind cries Mary
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[02:35.41]Now will that wind ever remember
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[02:40.57]All those names it has blown in the past
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[02:47.14]Now with its crutch its old age and its wisdom
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[02:52.94]It whispers "No this will be the last"
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[02:59.83]And the wind screams Mary
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[03:08.90]And the wind screams Mary

The Wind Cries Mary (Live at The X-Lounge) - John Mayer
And after all the Jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear the happiness staggering on downstream
Footprints dressed in red
A broom is drearily sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
Somewhere a Queen is weepin'
Somewhere a King has no wife
And the wind cries Mary
The traffic lights they turn blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness down down on my bed
Their tiny island sags on downstream
'Cause the life that lived is dead
And the wind screams Mary
Now the wind cries Mary
Now will that wind ever remember
All those names it has blown in the past
Now with its crutch its old age and its wisdom
It whispers "No this will be the last"
And the wind screams Mary
And the wind screams Mary