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