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Whistle Down The Wind chords by Andrew Lloyd Webber

  • D

  • F#m

    2
  • A

  • G

  • Em

  • Bm

    2
  • C#

    4
  • Ab

    4
  • F#

    2
  • Ebm

    6
  • Fm

  • Bbm

Verse 1
D
F#m
D
Whistle down the wind
Let your voices carry
A
Drown out all the rain
Light a patch of darkness
D
Treacherous and scary
Howl at the stars
Whisper when you're sleeping
A
I'll be there to hold you
I'll be there to stop
D
The chills and all the weeping
G
D
Make it clear and strong
Em
D
So the whole night long
F#m
Every signal that you send
G
Until the very end,
D
Bm
Em
I will not abandon you,
A
my precious friend.
D
So try and stem the tide,
then you'll raise a banner.
A
Send a flare up in the sky,
try to burn a torch,
D
and try to build a bonfire.
Em
Every signal that you send,
A
D
until the very end, I'm there.
A
So whistle down the wind,
D
for I have always been right there.
C#
Ab
C#
Ma sang it better.
Ab
I'll be there to hold you,
I'll be there to stop
C#
The chills and all the weeping
F#
C#
Make it clear and strong
Ebm
C#
So the whole night long
Fm
Every signal that you send
F#
Until the very end
Ab
C#
Bbm
I will not abandon you
Ebm
Ab
My precious friend
C#
So try and stand the tide
Then you'll raise a banner
Ab
Send a flare up in the sky
Try to burn a torch
C#
And try to build a bonfire
F#
Every signal that you send
Ab
C#
Until the very end, I'm there
Ab
C#
So whistle down the wind
Ab
For I have always been
C#
F#
right there
C#
Lord, Lord, the world is a rotten place
for little kittens without a mother.
Please protect them.
Ab
In your son's name, Amen.
F#
No!
Who are you?
Jesus Christ. What?
Don't tell anyone I'm here.
It can't be him.
It's Jesus, stupid.
Is he dead?
No, he's asleep.
Asleep in the hay.
He's not Jesus.
He's just a feller.
But don't you see?
Every Sunday, preacher keeps telling
us he will return.
And those who fail to recognize him
will burn in a fiery hell.
Besides, won't he lie?
He's a grown -up, right?
Won't know they can't be
trusted.
But we're long overdue for a miracle,
ain't we?
And if he is Jesus,
then maybe all our prayers
will be answered.
No more pain, no more loss,
no more sorrow.
Does that mean I might get a new bike?
Ab
Come on, let's hide him over there.
I know what I'm seeing.
Fm
I know what I'm feeling.
F#
C#
Ab
But it can't be him.
His feet do have holes in them.
Ab
Dear, gentle Jesus.
Fm
Wow. You know how much
you want Ma back?
F#
Well, Jesus can raise the dead.
If only he was.
If only he could.
It can't be him. But it is!
You mustn't tell anyone I'm here.
Promise?
N/A
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