Song | All Along The Watchtower |
Artist | Bob Dylan |
Album | Super Hits |
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[00:16.24] | “There must be some way out of here,” |
[00:19.80] | said the joker to the thief |
[00:23.59] | “There’s too much confusion |
[00:27.18] | I can’t get no relief |
[00:31.01] | Businessmen, they drink my wine |
[00:34.47] | plowmen dig my earth |
[00:38.44] | None of them along the line |
[00:42.24] | know what any of it is worth” |
[01:00.28] | “No reason to get excited,” |
[01:04.08] | the thief, he kindly spoke |
[01:08.20] | “There are many here among us |
[01:11.68] | who feel that life is but a joke |
[01:15.22] | But you and I, we’ve been through that |
[01:19.28] | and this is not our fate |
[01:22.67] | So let us not talk falsely now |
[01:25.91] | the hour is getting late” |
[01:45.48] | All along the watchtower |
[01:48.86] | princes kept the view |
[01:52.54] | While all the women came and went |
[01:56.31] | barefoot servants, too |
[02:00.64] | Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl |
[02:07.33] | Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl |
[00:16.24] | " There must be some way out of here," |
[00:19.80] | said the joker to the thief |
[00:23.59] | " There' s too much confusion |
[00:27.18] | I can' t get no relief |
[00:31.01] | Businessmen, they drink my wine |
[00:34.47] | plowmen dig my earth |
[00:38.44] | None of them along the line |
[00:42.24] | know what any of it is worth" |
[01:00.28] | " No reason to get excited," |
[01:04.08] | the thief, he kindly spoke |
[01:08.20] | " There are many here among us |
[01:11.68] | who feel that life is but a joke |
[01:15.22] | But you and I, we' ve been through that |
[01:19.28] | and this is not our fate |
[01:22.67] | So let us not talk falsely now |
[01:25.91] | the hour is getting late" |
[01:45.48] | All along the watchtower |
[01:48.86] | princes kept the view |
[01:52.54] | While all the women came and went |
[01:56.31] | barefoot servants, too |
[02:00.64] | Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl |
[02:07.33] | Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl |
[00:16.24] | " There must be some way out of here," |
[00:19.80] | said the joker to the thief |
[00:23.59] | " There' s too much confusion |
[00:27.18] | I can' t get no relief |
[00:31.01] | Businessmen, they drink my wine |
[00:34.47] | plowmen dig my earth |
[00:38.44] | None of them along the line |
[00:42.24] | know what any of it is worth" |
[01:00.28] | " No reason to get excited," |
[01:04.08] | the thief, he kindly spoke |
[01:08.20] | " There are many here among us |
[01:11.68] | who feel that life is but a joke |
[01:15.22] | But you and I, we' ve been through that |
[01:19.28] | and this is not our fate |
[01:22.67] | So let us not talk falsely now |
[01:25.91] | the hour is getting late" |
[01:45.48] | All along the watchtower |
[01:48.86] | princes kept the view |
[01:52.54] | While all the women came and went |
[01:56.31] | barefoot servants, too |
[02:00.64] | Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl |
[02:07.33] | Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl |