Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan - I'm Not There (text) songtekst
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Dit lied staat op The Bootleg Series Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete.
It's alright And then she's all too tight In my neighbourhood She cries both day and night I know it because I was there It's a milestone But she down on her luck And she daily so lonely But to make hard to buck I remain I believe where she's stopping If she wants time to care I believe that she'd look upon Deciding to care And I go by the Lord in a way She's on my way But I don't belong there No, I don't belong to her I don't belong to anybody She's my prize-forsaken angel But she don't hear me cry She's a lone-hearted mystic And she dain't carry on When I'm there she's alright But when she's not when I'm gone Heaven knows that the answers She's don't call no one She's the way to stay beautiful She's mine for the one And I lost her heavy tension By temptations does it runs But she don't holler me But I'm not there, I'm gone Now I've cried tonight Like I cried the night before And I'm least on the high string But I dream about the door It's a long, she's forsaken By her fate, ways to tell It don't hang by formation She's smiled, said thee well Now I went out treat the layway I was born to love her But she knows that the kingdom weighs So high above her And I run but I race But it's not too fast to slim But I don't perceive her I'm not there, I'm gone Well, it's all about dead years And I cried for her veil I don't need anybody now Beside me to tell And it's all affirmation I perceive but it's not She's an old-hearted beauty But she don't like the spot And she come Yes, she's gone like the rainbow The shining yesterday But now she's warm beside me and I'd like to hear to stay She's a unforsaken beauty And don't trust anyone And I wish I was beside her But I'm not there, I'm gone Well, it's a too-hard to staking And I don't far believe It's all bad for abusing An' she's hard, too hard to leave It's unknown, it's a crime The way she mauls me around But she told, phoned to hate me But it's doomed to make a clown Yes, I believe that it's rightful Oh, I believe it in my mind I been told like I said when I before Carry on the grind And she's all good to tole her Like I said, carry on I wish I was there to help her But I'm not there, I'm gone