{t:Wind Of Change (V1)}
{st:(Bee Gees)}
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{start_of_block:(Intro music)}
[A]        [Amaj7]                   [Bm7]             [Dm]          [F#5]
[F#m11]                      [B9]              [F#m11]                      [B9]                           
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In the s[F#m11]treets of New York City 
ev'ry man can feel the [B9]cold. 
And  [F#m11]                 I don't want no pity, 
but I want my story[B9] told.  

When the lights[F#m11]                 shine down on me, 
they shine on the little[B9] boy. 
[F#m11]    Is this the way to make him pay 
be'ng born in a world of [B9]joy? 

{start_of_chorus}
But like me [A]
he don't know where he'll go wr[Amaj7]ong, 
he won't cry so many te[Bm7]ars 
till he fin[Dm]ds out w[Bm7(b5)]hy he           do[Dm]n't belon[Bm7(b5)]g             like me[A]. 
There's no room for us out ther[Amaj7]e, 
you can lose your hope and prid[Bm7]e;
when it co[Dm]mes to bro[Bm7(b5)]ken               dre[Dm]ams 
you'll ge[Bm7(b5)]t your     share. [F#m11]  
{end_of_chorus}

Somet[B9]imes a  ma[F#m11]n                breaks [B9]down, 
and the goo[F#m11]d     things he is l[B9]ooking for 
are [F#m11]crushed into the [B9]ground.  

Get on up,[F#m11]                 look around,
can't you feel the wind of [B9]change? 
Get on up,[F#m11]                 taste the air, 
can't you see the wind of [B9]change? 

{start_of_block:(Music)}
[F#m11]                                             [B9]                                        
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[F#m11]      Don't you understand what I'm sayin', 
we need a god down[B9] here. 
A man[F#m11]                 to lead us children, 
take us from the valley of [B9]fear. 
Make the lights[F#m11]                 shine down on us, 
show us the road to [B9]go. 
[F#m11]Help us survive, make us arrive, 
teach us what we need to[B9] know. 

{start_of_chorus}
But like me [A]
he don't know where he'll go wr[Amaj7]ong, 
he won't cry so many te[Bm7]ars 
till he fin[Dm]ds out w[Bm7(b5)]hy he           do[Dm]n't belon[Bm7(b5)]g             like me[A]. 
There's no room for us out ther[Amaj7]e, 
you can lose your hope and prid[Bm7]e; 
when it co[Dm]mes to br[Bm7(b5)]oken               dre[Dm]ams 
you'll ge[Bm7(b5)]t your     share.[F#m11]   
{end_of_chorus}

Some[B9]times     a m[F#m11]an              breaks [B9]down, down, down, down [F#m11]
and the good things he is[B9] looking for 
are [F#m11]crushed into the [B9]ground. 

Get on up,[F#m11]                  look a[B9]round, 
can't you fe[F#m11]el the wind of [B9]change? 
Get on up,[F#m11]                 taste the[B9] air, 
can't you se[F#m11]e the wind of[B9] change? 
Get on up,[F#m11]                 look a[B9]round, 
can't you fe[F#m11]el the wind of [B9]change? 
Get on up,[F#m11]                  taste the [B9]air, 
[F#m6]can't         [A(b5)]you           [B]see          [A(b5)]the               [B/F#]wind        [E5]of       [F#5]change?

[F#m11]                  Yeah    ye[F#m11/E]ah                    ye[F#m11/C#]ah                       
ye[F#m11/B]ah                        ye[F#m11/A]ah                        ye[F#m11]ah                     ye[F#m11/E]ah                     yeah  (yeah)


{start_of_block:(Repeat to fade)}
Get on up[F#m11],                 look around,
can't you feel the wind of [B9]change? 
Get on up[F#m11],                taste the air,
can't you see the wind of [B9]change?
         
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