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