Alela Diane - The wind

^DWoman ^Cof the ^Gisland, ^Amplease ^Csend me ^Dlight ^DPut it^C in an ^Genvelope, post ^Amit t^Co L.^DA. 'Cause I'm on the wi^Amnd, I can't go ^Dback I am a ^Amdream on the ^Dwind

^DThe or^Cgan ^Gcried out^Am in ^Cthe ^Dnight ^DA phan^Ctom ^Gsong of n^Amotes ^Cin ^Dtime ^DIt ^Cis ^GI, pounding ^Amout ^Cthe ^Dchords ^DFrom ^Cthe ^Gstill, of ^Amthe ^Cun^Dknown

Cause I'm on the ^Amwind, I can't go ^Dback I am a ^Amdream on a ^Dwind

^DToo late darling, ^Amit was too late ^DToo late mama, I've ^Amgone to the sky ^DHow can we learn, ^Amlearn to lose ^DHow can we learn, ^Amlearn to lose

^CDeath is a ^Dhard act to ^Emfollow, ooh ^CDeath is a ^Dhard act to ^Emfollow

^DNow I ^Cgive ^Ggrace to ^Amyou ^Cand ^Dyours ^DFrom this bright ^Cnew ^Ghome of ^Amsil^Cver ^Dmoon ^DSweet si^Cster, I ^Gam with you for^Ameve^Cr ^Dmore

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