Bob Dylan lyrics
Bob Dylan lyrics
"Jokerman Lyrics"
Goodbye My Friend Lyrics
Who can tell me who I am who I am my friend I'm an Alien so they say a risk to everyone NO - Tell me what do they see NO - Tell me what do they feel NO - Tell me what do they fear NO - Tell me what do they see I'm a dwarf but I know more than You and I'm the key to a better life from terror
Who can tell me who I am who I am my friend I'm an Alien so they say a risk to everyone NO - Tell me what do they see NO - Tell me what do they feel NO - Tell me what do they fear NO - Tell me what do they see I'm a dwarf but I know more than You and I'm the key to a better life from terror
by Bob Dylan
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.
Freedom just around the corner for you
But with the truth so far off, what good will it do?
Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
So swiftly the sun sets in the sky,
You rise up and say goodbye to no one.
Fools rush in where angels fear to tread,
Both of their futures, so full of dread, you don't show one.
Shedding off one more
Urge Is Yearning Lyrics
Volition always were your spark of life Don?t mind the reprovers They only caused your metallic tears But not the sparkling grace they seed Urge is yearning And becomes woe Slowly as your search for the hated Becomes an obsession Hollow?s the line of least resistance Cut the short cut to t
layer of skin,Volition always were your spark of life Don?t mind the reprovers They only caused your metallic tears But not the sparkling grace they seed Urge is yearning And becomes woe Slowly as your search for the hated Becomes an obsession Hollow?s the line of least resistance Cut the short cut to t
Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within.
Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
You're a man of the mountains, you can walk on the clouds,
Manipulator of crowds, you're a dream twister.
You're going to Sodom and Gomorrah
But what do you care? Ain't nobody there would want to marry your sister.
Friend to the martyr, a friend to the woman of shame,
You look into the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any name.
Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
Well, the Book of Levit
De Wind Nam Hem Mee Lyrics
Kijk naar de maan Kijk naar mij Kijk hoe klein wij zijn Zandkorrels in de wind Schreeuw tegen de maan Schreeuw tegen mij Schreeuw je hart uit Ik hou je vast in de wind De wind nam hem mee Hij komt nooit weer Donker is de nacht Donker zijn wij Wij zijn broer en zus Vreemden voor elkaar
icus and Deuteronomy,Kijk naar de maan Kijk naar mij Kijk hoe klein wij zijn Zandkorrels in de wind Schreeuw tegen de maan Schreeuw tegen mij Schreeuw je hart uit Ik hou je vast in de wind De wind nam hem mee Hij komt nooit weer Donker is de nacht Donker zijn wij Wij zijn broer en zus Vreemden voor elkaar
The law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers.
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
Resting in the fields, far from the turbulent space,
Half asleep near the stars with a small dog licking your face.
Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh. oh. oh. Jokerman.
Well, the rifleman's stalking the sick and the lame,
Preacherman seeks the same, who'll get there first is uncertain.
Nightsticks and water cannons, tear gas, padlocks,
Molotov cocktails and rocks behind every curtain,
False-hearted judges dying
Snowqueen of Texas Lyrics
Snowqueen of Texas Left Paris in a cloud of smoke. They say that she may be beaten, But I know that she? not broke. She? living in a cool green farmhouse; If you go to Houston, Be quiet as a mouse. Met a man in [?] Having her name tattooed on his arm. (Ooh, a Deborah forever) Boots of Spa
in the webs that they spin,Snowqueen of Texas Left Paris in a cloud of smoke. They say that she may be beaten, But I know that she? not broke. She? living in a cool green farmhouse; If you go to Houston, Be quiet as a mouse. Met a man in [?] Having her name tattooed on his arm. (Ooh, a Deborah forever) Boots of Spa
Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.
Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
It's a shadowy world, skies are slippery gray,
A woman just gave birth to a prince today and dressed him in scarlet.
He'll put the priest in his pocket, put the blade to the heat,
Take the motherless children off the street
And place them at the feet of a harlot.
Oh, Jokerman, you know what he wants,
Oh, Jokerman, you don't show any response.
Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.