Am C G D Again, moves in the wind the pages of time Am C G D Again, the leaves take a piece of our life Am C G D Again, the time passes fast moving the pointers Am C G D Again, an old man tells his histories [...] Am C Tells us that the innocence G D Left in his first sins Am C That spent his strength G D Running after his weaknesses Am C G D And didn't notice the sound of bell every day Am C G D And now hides behind the curtains of time Am C G D Again, moves in the wind the pages of time Am C G D Again, a new seed sprouts in fertile lands Am C G D Again, begins the race of the old pointers Am C G D Again, a child enjoys his innocence [...] Am C G D Those days will pass bringing the conscience Am C Its lies, its truths, G D Its secrets and choices Am C G D Today the sound of the bell reveals your fragility Am 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