Текст песни Bob Dylan - Kingsport Town
Bob Dylan - Kingsport Town слова песни
The winter wind is a blowing strongMy hands have got no glovesI wish to my soul that I could seeThe girl I`m a-thinking ofDon`t you remember me babeI remember you quite wellYou caused me to leave old Kingsport TownWith a high sheriff on my trailHigh sheriff on my trail, boysHigh sheriff on my trailAll because I`m falling forA curly-headed dark-eyed girlWho`s a-gonna stroke your cold black hairAnd sandy colored skinWho`s a-gonna kiss your Menphis lipsWhen I`m out in the windWhen I`m out in the wind, babeWhen I`m out in the windWho`s a-gonna kiss your Memphis mouthWhen I`m out in the windWho`s a-gonna walk you side by sideAnd tell you everything`s alrightWho`s a-gonna sing to you all day longAnd not just in the nightWho`s a-gonna walk you side by sideWho`s a-gonna be your manWho`s a-gonna look you straight in the eyeAnd hold your bad luck handHold your bad luck hand, babe Hold your bad luck hand Who`s a-gonna hold your hard luck handAnd who`s a-gonna be your manThe winter wind is a blowing strongMy hands have got no glovesI wish to my soul I could seeThe girl I`m a-thinking of.