Wind Cries Mary lyrics

Song information

Artist: Jamie Cullum
Album: Twentysomething

Lyrics

After all the jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
Footprints dress in red

And the wind whispers mary

A broom is drearily sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
Somewhere a queen is weeping
Somewhere a king has no wife

And the wind cries mary

The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow
Shine their emptiness down on my bed
The tiny island sags downstream
'Cos the life that they lived is dead

And the wind screams mary

Oh oh yeah

Will the wind ever remember
The names it has blown in the past
With this crutch, its old age and its wisdom
It whispers, "no, this will be the last."

And the wind cries mary

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

"Twentysomething" album track list