Song For Bob Dylan (2015 Remastered Version) Lyrics
| Song | Song For Bob Dylan (2015 Remastered Version) |
| Artist | David Bowie |
| Album | Hunky Dory (2015 Remastered Version) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [ti:Song For Bob Dylan (1999 Digital Remaster)] | |
| [ar:David Bowie] | |
| [al:Hunky Dory(1999 Digital Remaster)] | |
| [offset:0] | |
| [00:00.90] | Song For Bob Dylan (1999 Digital Remaster) - David Bowie |
| [00:03.94] | |
| [00:18.34] | Oh hear this Robert Zimmerman |
| [00:21.05] | |
| [00:22.10] | I wrote a song for you |
| [00:24.06] | |
| [00:25.42] | About a strange young man called Dylan |
| [00:28.40] | |
| [00:29.08] | With a voice like sand and glue |
| [00:31.28] | |
| [00:32.49] | Some words of truthful vengeance |
| [00:35.00] | |
| [00:35.66] | They could pin us to the floor |
| [00:37.86] | |
| [00:40.34] | Brought a few more people on |
| [00:42.94] | And put the fear in a whole lot more |
| [00:45.06] | |
| [00:46.15] | Ah Here she comes |
| [00:47.76] | |
| [00:48.47] | Here she comes |
| [00:49.29] | |
| [00:50.01] | Here she comes again |
| [00:51.89] | |
| [00:53.13] | The same old painted lady |
| [00:55.85] | |
| [00:56.39] | From the brow of a superbrain |
| [00:59.53] | She'll scratch this world to pieces |
| [01:02.26] | |
| [01:02.89] | As she comes on like a friend |
| [01:05.33] | |
| [01:06.87] | But a couple of songs |
| [01:08.09] | From your old scrapbook |
| [01:09.22] | |
| [01:10.08] | Could send her home again |
| [01:11.87] | |
| [01:13.62] | You gave your heart to every bedsit room |
| [01:16.53] | At least a picture on the wall |
| [01:19.05] | |
| [01:20.15] | And you sat behind a million pair of eyes |
| [01:23.27] | |
| [01:23.87] | And told them how they saw |
| [01:25.89] | |
| [01:28.01] | Then we lost your train of thought |
| [01:30.23] | |
| [01:31.08] | The paintings are all your own |
| [01:33.44] | |
| [01:34.40] | While troubles are rising |
| [01:35.75] | We'd rather be scared |
| [01:37.44] | |
| [01:38.69] | Together than alone |
| [01:40.56] | |
| [01:41.28] | Ah Here she comes |
| [01:42.31] | |
| [01:43.00] | Here she comes |
| [01:43.88] | |
| [01:44.58] | Here she comes again |
| [01:46.37] | |
| [01:47.99] | The same old painted lady |
| [01:50.41] | |
| [01:51.07] | From the brow of a superbrain |
| [01:53.17] | |
| [01:53.95] | She'll scratch this world to pieces |
| [01:56.99] | |
| [01:57.58] | As she comes on like a friend |
| [01:59.97] | |
| [02:01.10] | But a couple of songs |
| [02:02.77] | From your old scrapbook |
| [02:04.40] | Could send her home again |
| [02:06.39] | |
| [02:07.57] | Aoo |
| [02:08.24] | |
| [02:25.83] | Now hear this Robert Zimmerman |
| [02:27.89] | |
| [02:28.62] | Though I don't suppose we'll meet |
| [02:30.86] | |
| [02:32.91] | Ask your good friend Dylan |
| [02:35.20] | If he'd gaze a while down the old street |
| [02:38.07] | |
| [02:39.70] | Tell him we've lost his poems |
| [02:41.52] | |
| [02:42.48] | So they're writing on the walls |
| [02:44.95] | |
| [02:46.88] | Give us back our unity |
| [02:48.95] | |
| [02:50.40] | Give us back our family |
| [02:52.51] | |
| [02:53.11] | You're every nation's refugee |
| [02:55.82] | Don't leave us with their sanity |
| [03:00.02] | |
| [03:01.32] | Ah Here she comes |
| [03:02.86] | |
| [03:03.47] | Here she comes |
| [03:04.55] | |
| [03:05.09] | Here she comes again |
| [03:06.78] | |
| [03:08.10] | The same old painted lady |
| [03:11.37] | From the brow of a superbrain |
| [03:13.56] | |
| [03:14.36] | She'll scratch this world to pieces |
| [03:17.27] | |
| [03:17.88] | As she comes on like a friend |
| [03:20.45] | |
| [03:21.14] | But a couple of songs |
| [03:22.86] | From your old scrapbook |
| [03:24.82] | Could send her home again |
| [03:26.78] | |
| [03:27.69] | Come on |
| [03:28.19] | |
| [03:28.70] | A couple of songs |
| [03:29.66] | From your old scrapbook |
| [03:31.34] | Could send her home again |
| [03:33.35] | |
| [03:35.16] | Oh here she comes （oh） here she comes |
| [03:40.50] | |
| [03:42.11] | Oh here she comes （oh） |
| ti: Song For Bob Dylan 1999 Digital Remaster | |
| ar: David Bowie | |
| al: Hunky Dory 1999 Digital Remaster | |
| offset: 0 | |
| [00:00.90] | Song For Bob Dylan 1999 Digital Remaster David Bowie |
| [00:03.94] | |
| [00:18.34] | Oh hear this Robert Zimmerman |
| [00:21.05] | |
| [00:22.10] | I wrote a song for you |
| [00:24.06] | |
| [00:25.42] | About a strange young man called Dylan |
| [00:28.40] | |
| [00:29.08] | With a voice like sand and glue |
| [00:31.28] | |
| [00:32.49] | Some words of truthful vengeance |
| [00:35.00] | |
| [00:35.66] | They could pin us to the floor |
| [00:37.86] | |
| [00:40.34] | Brought a few more people on |
| [00:42.94] | And put the fear in a whole lot more |
| [00:45.06] | |
| [00:46.15] | Ah Here she comes |
| [00:47.76] | |
| [00:48.47] | Here she comes |
| [00:49.29] | |
| [00:50.01] | Here she comes again |
| [00:51.89] | |
| [00:53.13] | The same old painted lady |
| [00:55.85] | |
| [00:56.39] | From the brow of a superbrain |
| [00:59.53] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
| [01:02.26] | |
| [01:02.89] | As she comes on like a friend |
| [01:05.33] | |
| [01:06.87] | But a couple of songs |
| [01:08.09] | From your old scrapbook |
| [01:09.22] | |
| [01:10.08] | Could send her home again |
| [01:11.87] | |
| [01:13.62] | You gave your heart to every bedsit room |
| [01:16.53] | At least a picture on the wall |
| [01:19.05] | |
| [01:20.15] | And you sat behind a million pair of eyes |
| [01:23.27] | |
| [01:23.87] | And told them how they saw |
| [01:25.89] | |
| [01:28.01] | Then we lost your train of thought |
| [01:30.23] | |
| [01:31.08] | The paintings are all your own |
| [01:33.44] | |
| [01:34.40] | While troubles are rising |
| [01:35.75] | We' d rather be scared |
| [01:37.44] | |
| [01:38.69] | Together than alone |
| [01:40.56] | |
| [01:41.28] | Ah Here she comes |
| [01:42.31] | |
| [01:43.00] | Here she comes |
| [01:43.88] | |
| [01:44.58] | Here she comes again |
| [01:46.37] | |
| [01:47.99] | The same old painted lady |
| [01:50.41] | |
| [01:51.07] | From the brow of a superbrain |
| [01:53.17] | |
| [01:53.95] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
| [01:56.99] | |
| [01:57.58] | As she comes on like a friend |
| [01:59.97] | |
| [02:01.10] | But a couple of songs |
| [02:02.77] | From your old scrapbook |
| [02:04.40] | Could send her home again |
| [02:06.39] | |
| [02:07.57] | Aoo |
| [02:08.24] | |
| [02:25.83] | Now hear this Robert Zimmerman |
| [02:27.89] | |
| [02:28.62] | Though I don' t suppose we' ll meet |
| [02:30.86] | |
| [02:32.91] | Ask your good friend Dylan |
| [02:35.20] | If he' d gaze a while down the old street |
| [02:38.07] | |
| [02:39.70] | Tell him we' ve lost his poems |
| [02:41.52] | |
| [02:42.48] | So they' re writing on the walls |
| [02:44.95] | |
| [02:46.88] | Give us back our unity |
| [02:48.95] | |
| [02:50.40] | Give us back our family |
| [02:52.51] | |
| [02:53.11] | You' re every nation' s refugee |
| [02:55.82] | Don' t leave us with their sanity |
| [03:00.02] | |
| [03:01.32] | Ah Here she comes |
| [03:02.86] | |
| [03:03.47] | Here she comes |
| [03:04.55] | |
| [03:05.09] | Here she comes again |
| [03:06.78] | |
| [03:08.10] | The same old painted lady |
| [03:11.37] | From the brow of a superbrain |
| [03:13.56] | |
| [03:14.36] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
| [03:17.27] | |
| [03:17.88] | As she comes on like a friend |
| [03:20.45] | |
| [03:21.14] | But a couple of songs |
| [03:22.86] | From your old scrapbook |
| [03:24.82] | Could send her home again |
| [03:26.78] | |
| [03:27.69] | Come on |
| [03:28.19] | |
| [03:28.70] | A couple of songs |
| [03:29.66] | From your old scrapbook |
| [03:31.34] | Could send her home again |
| [03:33.35] | |
| [03:35.16] | Oh here she comes oh here she comes |
| [03:40.50] | |
| [03:42.11] | Oh here she comes oh |
| ti: Song For Bob Dylan 1999 Digital Remaster | |
| ar: David Bowie | |
| al: Hunky Dory 1999 Digital Remaster | |
| offset: 0 | |
| [00:00.90] | Song For Bob Dylan 1999 Digital Remaster David Bowie |
| [00:03.94] | |
| [00:18.34] | Oh hear this Robert Zimmerman |
| [00:21.05] | |
| [00:22.10] | I wrote a song for you |
| [00:24.06] | |
| [00:25.42] | About a strange young man called Dylan |
| [00:28.40] | |
| [00:29.08] | With a voice like sand and glue |
| [00:31.28] | |
| [00:32.49] | Some words of truthful vengeance |
| [00:35.00] | |
| [00:35.66] | They could pin us to the floor |
| [00:37.86] | |
| [00:40.34] | Brought a few more people on |
| [00:42.94] | And put the fear in a whole lot more |
| [00:45.06] | |
| [00:46.15] | Ah Here she comes |
| [00:47.76] | |
| [00:48.47] | Here she comes |
| [00:49.29] | |
| [00:50.01] | Here she comes again |
| [00:51.89] | |
| [00:53.13] | The same old painted lady |
| [00:55.85] | |
| [00:56.39] | From the brow of a superbrain |
| [00:59.53] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
| [01:02.26] | |
| [01:02.89] | As she comes on like a friend |
| [01:05.33] | |
| [01:06.87] | But a couple of songs |
| [01:08.09] | From your old scrapbook |
| [01:09.22] | |
| [01:10.08] | Could send her home again |
| [01:11.87] | |
| [01:13.62] | You gave your heart to every bedsit room |
| [01:16.53] | At least a picture on the wall |
| [01:19.05] | |
| [01:20.15] | And you sat behind a million pair of eyes |
| [01:23.27] | |
| [01:23.87] | And told them how they saw |
| [01:25.89] | |
| [01:28.01] | Then we lost your train of thought |
| [01:30.23] | |
| [01:31.08] | The paintings are all your own |
| [01:33.44] | |
| [01:34.40] | While troubles are rising |
| [01:35.75] | We' d rather be scared |
| [01:37.44] | |
| [01:38.69] | Together than alone |
| [01:40.56] | |
| [01:41.28] | Ah Here she comes |
| [01:42.31] | |
| [01:43.00] | Here she comes |
| [01:43.88] | |
| [01:44.58] | Here she comes again |
| [01:46.37] | |
| [01:47.99] | The same old painted lady |
| [01:50.41] | |
| [01:51.07] | From the brow of a superbrain |
| [01:53.17] | |
| [01:53.95] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
| [01:56.99] | |
| [01:57.58] | As she comes on like a friend |
| [01:59.97] | |
| [02:01.10] | But a couple of songs |
| [02:02.77] | From your old scrapbook |
| [02:04.40] | Could send her home again |
| [02:06.39] | |
| [02:07.57] | Aoo |
| [02:08.24] | |
| [02:25.83] | Now hear this Robert Zimmerman |
| [02:27.89] | |
| [02:28.62] | Though I don' t suppose we' ll meet |
| [02:30.86] | |
| [02:32.91] | Ask your good friend Dylan |
| [02:35.20] | If he' d gaze a while down the old street |
| [02:38.07] | |
| [02:39.70] | Tell him we' ve lost his poems |
| [02:41.52] | |
| [02:42.48] | So they' re writing on the walls |
| [02:44.95] | |
| [02:46.88] | Give us back our unity |
| [02:48.95] | |
| [02:50.40] | Give us back our family |
| [02:52.51] | |
| [02:53.11] | You' re every nation' s refugee |
| [02:55.82] | Don' t leave us with their sanity |
| [03:00.02] | |
| [03:01.32] | Ah Here she comes |
| [03:02.86] | |
| [03:03.47] | Here she comes |
| [03:04.55] | |
| [03:05.09] | Here she comes again |
| [03:06.78] | |
| [03:08.10] | The same old painted lady |
| [03:11.37] | From the brow of a superbrain |
| [03:13.56] | |
| [03:14.36] | She' ll scratch this world to pieces |
| [03:17.27] | |
| [03:17.88] | As she comes on like a friend |
| [03:20.45] | |
| [03:21.14] | But a couple of songs |
| [03:22.86] | From your old scrapbook |
| [03:24.82] | Could send her home again |
| [03:26.78] | |
| [03:27.69] | Come on |
| [03:28.19] | |
| [03:28.70] | A couple of songs |
| [03:29.66] | From your old scrapbook |
| [03:31.34] | Could send her home again |
| [03:33.35] | |
| [03:35.16] | Oh here she comes oh here she comes |
| [03:40.50] | |
| [03:42.11] | Oh here she comes oh |
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