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Тексты песен Список исполнителейА  Б  В  Г  Д  Е  Ё  Ж  З  И  К  Л  М  Н  О  П  Р  С  Т  У  Ф  Х  Ц  Ч  Ш  Э  Ю  Я  A  B  C  D  E  F  G  H  I  J  K  L  M  N  O  P  R  S  T  U  V  W  X  Y  Z   Текст (слова) песни: Dylan, Bob - High Water (For Charley Patton)Words and music by Bob Dylan Highwater risin, rising night and day All the gold and silver are being stolen away Big Joe Turner looking east and west from the dark room of his mind He made it to Kansas City, Twelfth Street and Vine Nothin standing there Highwater everywhere Highwater rising the shacks are sliding down Folks lose their possessions, the folks are leaving town Reformation shook it, broke it, then she hung it on the wall Say you dancin with whom they tell you to or you dont dance at all Its tough out there Highwater everywhere I got a craven love for blazin speed I got a hopped up Mustang Ford Jump into the wagon, love Throw your panties overboard I can write you poems, make a strong man lose his mind Im no pig without a wig, I hope you treat me kind Things are breakin up out there Highwater everywhere Highwater rising, six inches above my head Coffins droppin in the street like balloons made out of lead Water poured into Vicksburg, dont know what Im gonna do Dont reach out for me, she said, cant you see Im drowning too Its rough out there Highwater everywhere Well, George Lewes told the Englishman, the Italian and the Jew You cant open up your mind, boys, to every conceivable point of view They got Charles Darwin trapped out there on Highway 5 Judge says to the High Sheriff, I want them dead or alive Either one, I dont care Highwater everywhere Well, the cuckoo is a pretty bird, she warbles as she flies Im preachin the word of God, Im puttin out your eyes I asked Fat Nancy for somethn to eat, she said take it off the shelf As great as you are man, youll never be greater than yourself I told her I didnt really care Highwater everywhere I get up in the mornin, I believe Ill dust my broom Keepin away from the women, Im givin them lots of room Thunder rollin over Clarksdale, everythin a-lookin blue I just cant be happy, love, unless youre happy too Its bad out there Highwater everywhere |
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