Love
Sick
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
I'm
walking
through streets that are dead
Walking,
walking with you in my head
My feet are so tired,
my brain is so wired
And the clouds are weeping
Did I hear someone tell a lie?
Did I hear someone's distant cry?
I spoke like a child;
you destroyed me with a smile
While I was sleeping
I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it
This kind of love I'm so sick of it
I see,
I see lovers in the meadow
I see,
I see silhouettes in the window
I watch them 'til they're gone
and they leave me hanging on
To a shadow
I'm sick of love;
I hear the clock tick
This kind of love; I'm love sick
Sometimes
the silence can be like the thunder
Sometimes
I wanna take to the road and plunder
Could you ever be true?
I think of you And I wonder
I'm sick of love;
I wish I'd never met you
I'm sick of love;
I'm trying to forget you
Just don't know what to do
I'd give anything to Be with you
Dirt
Road Blues
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
Gon'
walk down that dirt road,
'til someone lets me ride
Gon' walk down that dirt road,
'til someone lets me ride
If I can't find my baby,
I'm gonna run away and hide
I been pacing around the room
hoping maybe she'd come back
Pacing 'round the room
hoping maybe she'd come back
Well, I been praying for salvation
laying 'round in a one room country shack
Gon'
walk down that dirt road
until my eyes begin to bleed
Gon' walk down that dirt road
until my eyes begin to bleed
'Til there's nothing left to see,
'til the chains have been shattered and I've been freed
I been lookin' at my shadow,
I been watching the colors up above
Lookin' at my shadow
watching the colors up above
Rolling through the rain and hail,
looking for the sunny side of love
Gon'
walk on down that dirt road
'til I'm right beside the sun
Gon' walk on down
until I'm right beside the sun
I'm gonna have to put up a barrier
to keep myself away from everyone.
Standing
In The Doorway
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
I'm
walking through the summer nights
Jukebox playing low
Yesterday everything was going too fast
Today, it's moving too slow
I got no place left to turn
I got nothing left to burn
Don't know if I saw you,
if I would kiss you or kill you
It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow
You left me standing in the doorway, crying
I got nothing to go back to now
The light in this place is so bad
Making me sick in the head
All the laughter is just making me sad
The stars have turned cherry red
I'm strumming on my gay guitar
Smoking a cheap cigar
The ghost of our old love has not gone away
Don't look like it will anytime soon
You left me standing in the doorway crying
Under the midnight moon
Maybe they'll get me and maybe they won't
But not tonight and it won't be here
There are things I could say
but I don't I know the mercy of God must be near
I've been riding the midnight train
Got ice water in my veins
I would be crazy if I took you back
It would go up against every rule
You left me standing in the doorway, crying
Suffering like a fool
When the last rays of daylight go down
Buddy, you'll roll no more
I can hear the church bells ringing in the yard
I wonder who they're ringing for
I know I can't win
But my heart just won't give in
Last night I danced with a stranger
But she just reminded me you were the one
You left me standing in the doorway crying
In the dark land of the sun
I'll eat when I'm hungry,
drink when I'm dry
And live my life on the square
And even if the flesh falls off of my face
I know someone will be there to care
It always means so much
Even the softest touch
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation
There are no words that need to be said
You left me standing in the doorway crying
Blues wrapped around my head
Million
Miles
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
You
took a part of me that I really miss
I keep asking myself how long it can go on like this
You told yourself a lie;
that's all right mama,
I told myself one too
I'm trying to get closer but
I'm still a million miles from you
You took the silver, you took the gold
You left me standing out in the cold
People ask about you; I didn't tell them everything I knew
Well I'm trying to get closer,
but I'm still a million miles from you
I'm
drifting in and out of dreamless sleep
Throwing all my memories in a ditch so deep
Did so many things I never did intend to do
Well I'm trying to get closer,
but I'm still a million miles from you
I
need your love so bad, turn your lamp down low
I need every bit of it for the places that I go
Sometimes I wonder just what it's all coming to
Well I'm tryin' to get closer,
but I'm still a million miles from you
Well I don't dare close my eyes and I don't dare wink
Maybe in the next life I'll be able to hear myself think
Feel like talking to somebody
but I just don't know who
Well, I'm tryin' to get closer
but I'm still a million miles from you
The last thing you said before you hit the street
"Gonna find me a janitor to sweep me off my feet"
I said, "That's all right mama.... you.....
you do what you gotta do"
Well, I'm tryin' to get closer;
I'm still a million miles from you
Rock
me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real
Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel
And I'll rock you too
I'm tryin' to get closer
but I'm still a million miles from you
Well,
there's voices in the night trying to be heard
I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
I know plenty of people who would put me up for a day or two
Yes, I'm tryin' to get closer
but I'm still a million miles from you
Tryin'
To Get To Heaven
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
The
air is getting hotter
There's a rumbling in the skies
I've been wading through the high muddy water
With the heat rising in my eyes
Every day your memory grows dimmer
It doesn't haunt me like it did before
I've been walking through the middle of nowhere
Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
When
I was in Missouri
They would not let me be
I had to leave there in a hurry
I only saw what they let me see
You broke a heart that loved you
Now you can seal up the book and not write anymore
I've been walking that lonesome valley
Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
People
on the platforms
Waiting for the trains
I can hear their hearts a-beatin'
Like pendulums swinging on chains
When you think that you lost everything
You find out you can always lose a little more
I'm just going down the road feeling bad
Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
I'm
going down the river
Down to New Orleans
They tell me everything is gonna be all right
But I don't know what "all right" even means
I was riding in a buggy with Miss Mary-Jane
Miss Mary-Jane got a house in Baltimore
I been all around the world, boys
Now I'm trying to get to heaven before they close the door
Gonna sleep down in the parlor
And relive my dreams
I'll close my eyes
and I wonder If everything is as hollow as it seems
Some trains don't pull no gamblers
No midnight ramblers, like they did before
I been to Sugar Town, I shook the sugar down
Now I'm trying to get to heaven before they close the door
'Til
I Fell In Love With You
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
Well
my nerves are exploding and my body's tense
I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence
I've been hit too hard; I've seen too much
Nothing can heal me now, but your touch
I don't know what I'm gonna do
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
Well
my house is on fire; burning to the sky
I thought it would rain but the clouds passed by
Now I feel like I'm coming to the end of my way
But I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray
Still I don't know what I'm gonna do
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
Boys
in the street beginning to play
Girls like birds flying away
When I'm gone you will remember my name
I'm gonna win my way to wealth and fame
I don't know what I'm gonna do
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
Junk
is piling up; taking up space
My eyes feel like they're falling off my face
Sweat falling down, I'm staring at the floor
I'm thinking about that girl who won't be back no more
I don't know what I'm gonna do
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
Well
I'm tired of talking; I'm tired of trying to explain
My attempts to please you were all in vain
Tomorrow night before the sun goes down
If I'm still among the living, I'll be Dixie bound
I just don't know what I'm gonna do
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
Not Dark Yet
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
Shadows
are falling
and I've been here all day
It's too hot to sleep
time is running away
Feel like my soul has turned into steel
I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal
There's not even room enough to be anywhere
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there
Well
my sense of humanity
has gone down the drain
Behind every beautiful thing
there's been some kind of pain
She wrote me a letter
and she wrote it so kind
She put down in writing
what was in her mind
I just don't see why I should even care
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there
Well, I've been to London
and I've been to gay Paree
I've followed the river
and I got to the sea
I've been down on the bottom of a world full of lies
I ain't looking for nothing in anyone's eyes
Sometimes my burden seems more than I can bear
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there
I was born here and I'll die here
against my will
I know it looks like I'm moving,
but I'm standing still
Every nerve in my body is so vacant and numb
I can't even remember what it was I came here to get away from
Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.
Cold Irons Bound
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
I'm
beginning to hear voices and there's no one around
Well, I'm all used up and the fields have turned brown
I went to church on Sunday and she passed by
My love for her is taking such a long time to die
I'm waist deep, waist deep in the mist
It's almost like, almost like I don't exist
I'm twenty miles out of town, in cold irons bound
The
walls of pride are high and wide
Can't see over to the other side
It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay
It's sadder still, to feel your heart torn away
One look at you and I'm out of control
Like the universe has swallowed me whole
I'm twenty miles out of town in Cold irons bound
There's
too many people, too many to recall
I thought some of 'm were friends of mine; I was wrong about 'm all
Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud
Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood
I found my world, found my world in you
But your love just hasn't proved true
I'm twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound
Twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound
Oh,
the winds in Chicago have torn me to shreds
Reality has always had too many heads
Some things last longer than you think they will
There are some kind of things you can never kill
It's you and you only, I'm been thinking about
But you can't see in and it's hard lookin' out
I'm twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound
Well
the fats in the fire and the water's in the tank
The whiskey's in the jar and the money's in the bank
I tried to love and protect you because I cared
I'm gonna remember forever the joy that we shared
Looking at you and I'm on my bended knee
You have no idea what you do to me
I'm twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound
Twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound
To
Make You Feel My Love
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
When
the rain is blowing in your face
And the whole world is on your case
I could offer you a warm embrace
To make you feel my love
When
the evening shadows and the stars appear
And there is no one there to dry your tears
I could hold you for a million years
To make you feel my love
I know you haven't made your mind up yet
But I would never do you wrong
I've known it from the moment that we met
No doubt in my mind where you belong
I'd go hungry,
I'd go black and blue
I'd go crawling down the avenue
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
To make you feel my love
The storms are raging on the rollin' sea
And on the highway of regret
The winds of change are blowing wild and free
You ain't seen nothing like me yet
I could make you happy,
make your dreams come true
Nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends of the earth for you
To make you feel my love
Can't
Wait
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
I
can't wait,
wait for you to change your mind
It's late;
I'm trying to walk the line
Well it's way past midnight
and there are people all around
Some on their way up,
some on their way down
The air burns
and I'm trying to think straight
And I don't know
how much longer I can wait
I'm your man;
I'm trying to recover the sweet love that we knew
You understand
that my heart can't go on beating without you
Well, your loveliness has wounded me,
I'm reeling from the blow
I wish I knew what it was
keeps me loving you so
I'm breathing hard,
standing at the gate
But I don't know
how much longer I can wait
Skies
are grey,
I'm looking for anything that will bring a happy glow
Night or day,
it doesn't matter where I go anymore; I just go
If I ever saw you coming
I don't know what I would do
I'd like to think I could control myself,
but it isn't true
That's how it is when things disintegrate
And I don't know
how much longer I can wait
I'm doomed to love you,
I've been rolling through stormy weather
I'm thinking of you
and all the places we could roam together
It's mighty funny;
the end of time has just begun
Oh, honey, after all these years
you're still the one
While I'm strolling through the lonely graveyard of my mind
I left my life with you somewhere back there along the line
I thought somehow that I would be spared this fate
But I don't know
how much longer I can wait.
Highlands
by: Bob Dylan
© 1996 Special Rider Music
Well
my heart's in the Highlandsn gentle and fair
Honeysuckle blooming in the wildwood air
Bluebelles blazing, where the Aberdeen waters flow
Well my heart's in the Highland,
I'm gonna go there when I feel good enough to go
Windows were shakin' all night in my dreams
Everything was exactly the way that it seems
Woke up this morning and I looked at the same old page
Same ol' rat race Life in the same ol' cage.
I
don't want nothing from anyone, ain't that much to take
Wouldn't know the difference between a real blonde and a fake
Feel like a prisoner in a world of mystery
I wish someone would come And push back the clock for me
Well my heart's in the Highlands wherever I roam
That's where I'll be when I get called home
The wind, it whispers to the buckeyed trees in rhyme
Well my heart's in the Highland,
I can only get there one step at a time.
I'm listening to Neil Young,I gotta turn up the sound
Someone's always yelling turn it down
Feel like I'm drifting Drifting from scene the scene
I'm wondering what in the devil could it all possibly mean?
Insanity is smashing up against my soul
You can say I was on anything but a roll
If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top
What would I do with it anyway Maybe take it to the pawn shop
My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan
Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low
Well my heart's in the Highlands Only place left to go
I'm in Boston town, in some restaurant
I got no idea what I want
Well, maybe I do but I'm just really not sure
Waitress comes over Nobody in the place but me and her
It must be a holiday, there's nobody around
She studies me closely as I sit down
She got a pretty face and long white shiny legs
She says, "What'll it be?" I say, "I don't know, you
got any soft boiled eggs?"
She looks at me, Says "I'd bring you some but we're out of 'm,
you picked the wrong time to come"
Then she says, "I know you're an artist, draw a picture of me!"
I say, "I would if I could,
but, I don't do sketches from memory."
"Well", she says, "I'm right here in front of you,
or haven't you looked?"
I say," all right, I know, but I don't have my drawing book!"
She gives me a napkin, she says, "you can do it on that"
I say, "yes I could but, I don't know where my pencil is at!"
She pulls one out from behind her ear
She says "all right now, go ahead, draw me, I'm standing right
here"
I make a few lines, and I show it for her to see
Well she takes a napkin and throws it back And says "that don't
look a thing like me!"
I said, "Oh, kind miss, it most certainly does"
She says, "you must be jokin.'" I say, "I wish I was!"
Then she says, "you don't read women authors, do you?"
Least that's what I think I hear her say,
"Well", I say, "how would you know and what would it
matter anyway?"
"Well", she says, "you just don't seem like you do!"
I said, "you're way wrong."
She says, "which ones have you read then?" I say, "I
read Erica Jong!"
She goes away for a minute and I slide up out of my chair
I step outside back to the busy street, but nobody's going anywhere
Well my heart's in the Highlands, with the horses and hounds
Way up in the border country, far from the towns
With the twang of the arrow and a snap of the bow
My heart's in the Highlands Can't see any other way to go
Every day is the same thing out the door
Feel further away then ever before
Some things in life, it gets too late to learn
Well, I'm lost somewhere I must have made a few bad turns
I see people in the park forgetting their troubles and woes
They're drinking and dancing, wearing bright colored clothes
All the young men with their young women looking so good
Well, I'd trade places with any of them In a minute, if I could
I'm crossing the street to get away from a mangy dog
Talking to myself in a monologue
I think what I need might be a full length leather coat
Somebody just asked me If I registered to vote
The sun is beginning to shine on me
But it's not like the sun that used to be
The party's over, and there's less and less to say
I got new eyes Everything looks far away
Well, my heart's in the Highlands at the break of day
Over the hills and far away
There's a way to get there, and I'll figure it out somehow
But I'm already there in my mind
And that's good enough for now
