domingo, 7 de febrero de 2010

Most Of The Time




Most of the time
I'm halfway content,
Most of the time
I know exactly where I went,
I don't cheat on myself,
I don't run and hide,
Hide from the feelings,
that are buried inside,
I don't compromised
and I don't pretend,
I don't even care
if I ever see her again
Most of the time

miƩrcoles, 30 de diciembre de 2009

Tangled Up In Blue





So now I'm goin' back again,
I got to get to her somehow.
All the people we used to know
They're an illusion to me now.
Some are mathematicians
Some are carpenter's wives.
Don't know how it all got started,
I don't know what they're doin' with their lives.
But me, I'm still on the road
Headin' for another joint
We always did feel the same,
We just saw it
from a different point of view,
Tangled up in blue.


But all the while I was alone
The past was close behind,
I seen a lot of women
But she never escaped my mind,
and I just grew
Tangled up in blue.

If You See Her Say Hello





We had a falling-out,
like lovers often will
And to think of how she left that night, it still brings me a chill
And though our separation,
it pierced me to the heart
She still lives inside of me,
we've never been apart.

martes, 29 de diciembre de 2009

Million Dollar Bash





Well, I'm hittin' it too hard
My stones won't take
I get up in the mornin'
But it's too early to wake
First it's hello, goodbye
Then push and then crash
But we're all gonna make it
At that million dollar bash
Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
It's that million dollar bash

lunes, 28 de diciembre de 2009

Love Minus Zero-No Limit




My love she speaks like silence,
Without ideals or violence,
She doesn't have to say she's faithful,
Yet she's true, like ice,
like fire.
People carry roses,
Make promises by the hours,
My love she laughs like the flowers,
Valentines can't buy her.

Heart Of Mine


Heart of mine go back home,
You got no reason to wander,
you got no reason to roam.
Don't let her see
Don't let her see that you need her.
Don't put yourself over the line
Heart of mine.

domingo, 27 de diciembre de 2009

Desolation Row




Yes, I received your letter yesterday
(About the time the door knob broke)
When you asked how I was doing
Was that some kind of joke?
All these people that you mention
Yes, I know them, they're quite lame
I had to rearrange their faces
And give them all another name
Right now I can't read too good
Don't send me no more letters no
Not unless you mail them
From Desolation Row