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B : BOB DYLAN : Bootleg Series, Vols. 1-3
BOB DYLAN
Bootleg Series, Vols. 1-3
Текст песни Angelina
Angelina
Well, it's always been my nature to take chances
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
Where the current is strong and the monkey dances
To the tune of a concertina
Blood dryin' in my yellow hair as I go from shore to shore
I know what it is that has drawn me to your door
But whatever it could be, makes you think you've seen me before
Angelina
Oh, angelina. oh, angelina
His eyes were two slits that would make a snake proud
With a face that any painter would paint as he walked through the crowd
Worshipping a God with the body of a woman well endowed
And the head of a hyena
Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?
If you can read my mind, why must I speak?
No, I have heard nothing about the man that you seek
Angelina
Oh, angelina. oh, angelina
In the valley of the giants where the stars and stripes explode
The peaches they were sweet and the milk and honey flowed
I was only following instructions when the judge sent me down the road
With your subpoena
When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?
I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game
Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same
Angelina
Oh, angelina. oh, angelina
There's a black mercedes rollin' through the combat zone
Your servants are half dead; you're down to the bone
Tell me, tall man, where would you like to be overthrown
Maybe down in jerusalem or argentina?
She was stolen from her mother when she was three days old
Now her vengeance has been satisfied and her possessions have been sold
He's surrounded by god's angels and she's wearin' a blindfold
And so are you, angelina
Oh, angelina. oh, angelina
I see pieces of men marching; trying to take heaven by force
I can see the unknown rider, I can see the pale white horse
In god's truth tell me what you want, and you'll have it of course
Just step into the arena
Beat a path of retreat up them spiral staircases
Pass the tree of smoke, pass the angel with four faces
Begging God for mercy and weepin' in unholy places
Angelina
Oh, angelina. oh, angelina
Другие тексты песен из альбома Bootleg Series, Vols. 1-3
- Angelina
- Blind Willie Mctell
- Call Letter Blues
- Catfish
- Eternal Circle
- Farewell Angelina
- Foot of Pride
- Golden Loom
- Hard Times in New York Town
- He Was a Friend of Mine
- House Carpenter
- I'll Keep It With Mine
- If You Gotta Go, Go Now
- Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie
- Let Me Die in My Footsteps
- Lord Protect My Child
- Mama, You Been on My Mind
- Man on The Street
- Need a Woman
- Nobody 'cept You
- Only a Hobo
- Paths of Victory
- Quit Your Low Down Ways
- Rambling, Gambling Willie
- Santa Fe
- Series of Dreams
- Seven Curses
- Seven Days
- She's Your Lover Now
- Sitting on a Barbed-wire Fence
- Someone's Got a Hold of My Heart
- Suze
- Talkin Hava Negeilah Blues
- Talkin' John Birch Paranoid Blues
- Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues
- Tell Me
- Walkin' Down The Line
- Wallflower
- Walls of Red Wing
- Who Killed Davey Moore?
- Ye Shall Be Changed
- You Changed My Life
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