Chords
Wind of change

Key: F

Introduction:

difficulty
intermediate |||||
F#m7  
          In the streets of New York City
                                                                        B9  
          every man can feel the cold,
     F#m7  
          and I don't want no pity,
                                                                B9  
          but I want my story told.
                                                F#m7  
          And the lights         shine down on me,
                                                                             B9  
          they shine on the little boy,
F#m7  
          is this way to make him pay
                                                                                B9  
          being born in a world of joy?
                                          A                                                                                         A7+  
          But like me,    he don't know where he'll go wrong,
                                                                                Bm7  
          he won't cry so many tears
                                             Dm  
          till he finds    out why he don't belong.
                                  A                                                                                      A7+  
          Like me,      there's no room for us out there,
                                                                                                  Bm7  
          you can lose your hope and pride,
                                             Dm  
          when it comes    to broken dreams
          you'll get your share.
F#m7            B9                      F#m7                    B9  
          Sometimes a man            breaks down,
                                          F#m7                              B9  
          and the good      things he is looking for
                     F#m7                                 B9  
          are crushed into the ground.
                                     F#m7  
          Get on up,         look around,
                                                                                     B9  
          can't you feel the wind of change?
                                     F#m7  
          Get on up,         taste the air,
                                                                                  B9  
          can't you see the wind of change?
          F#m7  
          Don't you understand what I'm saying?
                                                             B9  
          We need a god down here,
F#m7  
          a man to lead us children,
                                                                                  B9  
          take us from the valley of fear.
                                                  F#m7  
          Make the lights         shine down on us,
                                                                B9  
          show us the road to go,
F#m7  
          help us survive, make us arrive,
                                                                             B9  
          teach us what we need to know.
                                A                                                                                                    A7+  
          Like me,      he don't know where he'll go wrong,
                                                                                Bm7  
          he won't cry so many tears
                                             Dm  
          till he finds      out why he don't belong.
                                  A                                                                                      A7+  
          Like me,      there's no room for us out there,
                                                                                                  Bm7  
          you can lose your hope and pride,
                                             Dm  
          when it comes    to broken dreams
          you'll get your share.
F#m7            B9                      F#m7                    B9  
          Sometimes a man            breaks down,
                                          F#m7                              B9  
          and the good      things he is looking for
                     F#m7                                 B9  
          are crushed into the ground.
                                     F#m7  
          Get on up,         look around,
                                                                                     B9  
          can't you feel the wind of change?
                                     F#m7  
          Get on up,         taste the air,
                                                                                  B9  
          can't you see the wind of change?
                                     F#m7  
          Get on up,         look around,
                                                                                     B9  
          can't you feel the wind of change?
                                     F#m7  
          Get on up,         taste the air,
                                                                                  B9  
          can't you see the wind of change?
                                     F#m7  
          Get on up,         look around,
                                                                                     B9  
          can't you feel the wind of change?
                                     F#m7  
          Get on up,         taste the air,
                                                                                  B9  
          can't you see the wind of change?