Тексты песен «Bob Dylan»

Darkness at the break of noon Shadows even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying. Pointed threats,...

Darkness at the break of noon Shadows even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying. Pointed threats, they...

-b.dylan, circa.1964 you must leave now - take what you need, you think will last but whatever you wish to keep - you'd better grab it fast yonder stands you orphan with his gun crying like a fire in the sun lookout,...

- B. Dylan, circa.1964 Darkness at the break of noon shadows even the silver spoon The hand made blade, the child's balloon eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know too soon there is no sense in trying...

I Want You by Bob Dylan The guilty undertaker sighs, The lonely organ grinder cries, The silver saxophones say I should refuse you. The cracked bells and washed-out horns Blow into my face with scorn, But it's not that...

Oh, there was a wealthy merchant, in london he did dwell. He had a lovely daughter, the truth to you I'll tell, Oh, the truth to you I'll tell. She had sweethearts a-plenty and men of high degree. There was none...

You got me in a corner You got me against the wall I got nowhere to go I got nowhere to fall Take back your insurance Baby, nothin's guaranteed Take back your acid rain Let your T.V. bleed You're jammin' me, you're...

Well, she's got jet pilot eyes from her hips on down All the bombardiers are tryin' to force her out of town She's five feet nine and she carries a monkey wrench She weighs more by the foot than she does by the inch...

Come and listen for a moment, lads And hear me tell my tale How across the sea from England I was condemned to sail Now the jury found me guilty Then says the judge, says he "Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm sending you...

Born in Red Hook Brooklyn in the year of who knows when Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion Always on the outside whatever side there was When they asked him why it had to be that way "Well" he answered "just...

John Brown went off to war to fight on a foreign shore. His mama sure was proud of him! He stood straight and tall in his uniform and all. His mama's face broke out all in a grin. "Oh son, you look so fine, I'm...

SONG: John Wesley Harding ARTIST: Dylan.Bob John Wesley Harding was a friend to the poor. He traveled with a gun in every hand. All along this countryside he opened many a door, But he was never known to hurt an honest...

John Wesley Harding Was a friend to the poor, He trav'led with a gun in ev'ry hand. All along this countryside, He opened a many a door, But he was never known To hurt a honest man. 'Twas down in Chaynee County, A time...

Standing on the waters casting your bread While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing Distant ships sailing into the mist You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing...

Well, you're comin' down High Street walkin' in the sun You make a dead man rise and holler she's the one Jolene, Jolene Baby I am the king and you're the queen Well, it's a long old highway that don't ever end I...

Nobody feels any pain Tonight as I stand inside the rain Ev'rybody knows That Baby's got new clothes But lately I see her ribbons and her bows Have fallen from her curls. She takes just like a woman, yes, she does She...

From memory, so not guaranteed 100%. But pretty close. (Close enough for folk music? :-) ) JUST LIKE A WOMAN by Bob Dylan Nobody feels any pain Tonight as I stand here in the rain. Everybody knows that baby's got...

Nobody feels any pain Tonight as I stand inside the rain Everybody knows That baby's got new clothes But lately I see her ribbons and her bows Have fallen from her curls She takes just like a woman And she...

When you're lost in the rain in Juarez And it's Easter time too And your gravity fails And negativity don't pull you through Don't put on any airs When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue They got some hungry women...

When you're lost in the rain in Juarez and it's Eastertime too and your gravity fails and negativity don't pull you through Don't put on any airs when you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue They got some hungry women there...