The Wind Cries Mary  by Jimi Hendrix
Key: CC | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


               Verse
                C             Bb                 F
                After all the jacks are in their boxes
                C                   Bb          F
                And the clowns have all gone to bed
                C                      Bb            F
                You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
                G         Bb         Eb E F
                Footsteps dressed in red
                G       Bb            Eb E F  Eb E F
                And the wind whispers Mary
                Verse
                C          Bb       F
                A broom is drearily sweeping
                C                       Bb          F
                Up the broken peices of yesterday's life
                C           Bb       F
                Somewhere a queen is weeping
                G           Bb          Eb E F
                Somewhere a king has no wife
                G            Bb    Eb E F  Eb E F
                And the wind cries Mary
                [Lead]
                |: F  Eb  Bb  Ab :| 3x    G  Bb  Db  F
                Verse
                C                       Bb     F
                The traffic lights turn blue tomorrow
                C                       Bb         F
                And shine the emptyness down on my bed
                C               Bb   F
                The tiny island sags downstream
                G                   Bb       Eb E F
                Cause the life that lived is dead
                G            Bb      Eb E F  Eb E F
                And the wind screams Mary
                Verse
                C             Bb     F
                Will the wind ever remember
                C                Bb           F
                The names it has blown in the past
                C                        Bb           F
                With its crutch, its old age, and its wisdom
                G                         Bb     Eb E F
                It whispers no, this will be the last
                G            Bb    Eb E F  Eb E F  Eb E F  Eb E F
                And the wind cries Mary