BOB DYLAN, ALL ALONG THE WATCHTOWER,GRATEFUL DEAD 12 07 87

Woolhall
Woolhall
10.7 هزار بار بازدید - 4 سال پیش - Courtesy Of WoolhallTaped by Don
Courtesy Of Woolhall
Taped by Don Pearson
Tapes Provided by Charlie Miller
Capture, Synch, Edit, Author by Kevin Tobin

All Along the Watchtower
Written by: Bob Dylan

“There must be some way out of here,” said the joker to the thief
“There’s too much confusion, I can’t get no relief
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth

None of them along the line know what any of it is worth”
“No reason to get excited,” the thief, he kindly spoke
“There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke

But you and I, we’ve been through that, and this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late”
All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too



Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl          

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