歌曲名 The Wind Cries Mary (Anthology Version) 歌手名 Jimi Hendrix

作词：Jimi Hendrix

作曲：Jimi Hendrix

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

Footsteps dressed in red

And the wind whispers mary

A broom is drearily sweeping

Up 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 turn uh blue tomorrow

And shine their emptiness down

on my bed

The tiny island sags down stream

cause the life that lived is

Is dead

And the wind screams mary

Uh-will the wind ever remember

The names it has blow in the past

And with this crutch its old age

and its wisdom

It whispers no this will be the last

And the wind cries mary