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Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Idiot Wind

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Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Idiot Wind




Someone's got it in for me, they're planting stories in the pressWhoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick but when they will I can only guessThey say I shot a man named Gray and took his wife to ItalyShe inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to meI can't help it if I'm lucky.People see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act( )Their minds are filled with big ideas, images and distorted factsEven you yesterday you had to ask me where it was atI couldn't believe after all these years you didn't know even me better than thatSweet lady.Idiot wind blowing every time your move your mouthBlowing down the backroads heading southIdiot wind blowing every time you move your teethYou're an idiot babeIt's a wonder that you still know how to breatheI ran into the fortune-teller who said beware of lightning that might strikeI haven't known peace and quit for so long I can't remember what it's likeThere's a lone soldier on the cross smoke pouring out of a boxcar doorYou didn't know it you didn't think it could be done in the final end he won the warsAfter losing every battle.I woke up on the roadside daydreaming about the way things sometimes areVisions of your chestnut mare shoot through my head and are making me see starsYou hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with liesOne day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzing around your eyesBlood on your saddle.Idiot wind blowing through the flowers on your tombBlowing through the curtains in your roomIdiot wind blowing every time you move your teethYou're an idiot babeIt's a wonder that you still know how to breathe.It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apartYou tamed the lion in my cage but it just wasn't enough to change my heartNow everything's a little upside down, as a matter of fact the wheels have stoppedWhat's good is bad what's bad is good you'll find out when you reach the topYou're on the bottom.I noticed at the ceremony, your corrupt ways had finally made you blindI can't remember your face anymore, your mouth has changed your eyes don't look into mineThe priest wore black on the seventh day and sat stone faced while the building burnedI waited for you on the running boards, near the cypress trees while the springtime turnedSlowly into autumn.Idiot wind blowing like a circle around my skullFrom the Grand Coulee Dam to CapitolIdiot wind blowing every time you move you teethYou're an idiot babe.It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe.I can't feel you anymore, I can't even touch the books you've readEvery time I crawl past your door, I been wishing I was somebody else insteadDown the highway down the tracks down the road to ecstasyI followed you beneath the stars hounded by your memoryAnd all you raging glory.I been double-crossed now for the very last time and now I'm finally freeI kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from meYou'll never know the hurt I suffered not the pain I raise aboveAnd I'll never know the same about you your holiness or your kind of loveAnd it makes me feel so sorry.Idiot wind blowing through the buttons of our coatsBlowing through the letters that we wroteIdiot wind blowing through the dust upon our shelvesWe're idiots babeIt's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.




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