Am C G D Again, moves in the wind the pages of timeAm C G D Again, the leaves take a piece of our lifeAm C G D Again, the time passes fast moving the pointersAm C G D Again, an old man tells his histories [...]Am C Tells us that the innocenceG D Left in his first sinsAm C That spent his strengthG D Running after his weaknessesAm C G D And didn't notice the sound of bell every dayAm C G D And now hides behind the curtains of timeAm C G D Again, moves in the wind the pages of timeAm C G D Again, a new seed sprouts in fertile landsAm C G D Again, begins the race of the old pointersAm C G D Again, a child enjoys his innocence [...]Am C G D Those days will pass bringing the conscienceAm C Its lies, its truths,G D Its secrets and choicesAm C G D Today the sound of the bell reveals your fragilityAm C G D And a new change is born to each seasons A new chance [...] a new chance [...] I feel the wind taking the pages of time A new chance For you to piece together all your life A new chance Of noticing the time passing fast And moving the pointers A new chance Of leaving the old man and his histories
A New Chance
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