Wind Of Change
In the streets of New York City
every man can feel the cold,
and I don't want no pity,
but I want my story told.
And the lights shine down on me,
they shine on the little boy,
is this way to make him pay
being born in a world of joy?
But like me, he don't know where he'll go wrong,
he won't cry so many tears
till he finds out why he don't belong.
Like me, there's no room for us out there,
you can lose your hope and pride,
when it comes to broken dreams
you'll get your share.
Sometimes a man breaks down,
and the good things he is looking for
are crushed into the ground.
Get on up, look around,
can't you feel the wind of change?
Get on up, taste the air,
can't you see the wind of change?
Don't you understand what I'm saying?
We need a god down here,
a man to lead us children,
take us from the valley of fear.
Make the lights shine down on us,
show us the road to go,
help us survive, make us arrive,
teach us what we need to know.
Like me, he don't know where he'll go wrong,
he won't cry so many tears
till he finds out why he don't belong.
Like me, there's no room for us out there,
you can lose your hope and pride,
when it comes to broken dreams
you'll get your share.
Sometimes a man breaks down, down, down down, down,
and the good things he is searching for
are crushed into the ground.
Get on up, look around,
can't you feel the wind of change?
Get on up, taste the air,
can't you see the wind of change?
Get on up, look around,
can't you feel the wind of change?
Get on up, taste the air,
can't you see the wind of change?
Get on up, look around,
can't you feel the wind of change?
Get on up, taste the air,
can't you see the wind of change?
Wind Of Change
In the streets of New York City
every guy can feel the chill,
and I don't want no sympathy,
but I want my tale to spill.
And the lights shine down on me,
they shine on the little dude,
is this how to make him pay
being born in a world so crude?
But like me, he don't know where he'll go astray,
he won't shed so many tears
till he figures out why he don't fit in.
Like me, there's no space for us out there,
you can lose your faith and pride,
when it comes to shattered dreams
you'll get your slice.
Sometimes a guy falls apart,
and the good things he's seeking
are smashed into the dirt.
Get on up, look around,
can't you feel the wind of change?
Get on up, taste the breeze,
can't you see the wind of change?
Don't you get what I'm saying?
We need a boss down here,
a dude to guide us kids,
take us from the pit of fear.
Make the lights shine down on us,
show us the path to take,
help us survive, make us thrive,
teach us what we need to make.
Like me, he don't know where he'll go astray,
he won't shed so many tears
till he figures out why he don't fit in.
Like me, there's no space for us out there,
you can lose your faith and pride,
when it comes to shattered dreams
you'll get your slice.
Sometimes a guy falls apart, down, down, down, down,
and the good things he's seeking
are smashed into the dirt.
Get on up, look around,
can't you feel the wind of change?
Get on up, taste the breeze,
can't you see the wind of change?
Get on up, look around,
can't you feel the wind of change?
Get on up, taste the breeze,
can't you see the wind of change?
Get on up, look around,
can't you feel the wind of change?
Get on up, taste the breeze,
can't you see the wind of change?
Escrita por: Barry Gibb / Robin Gibb