Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Tryin' To Get To Heaven
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Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Tryin' To Get To Heaven
The air is getting hotter, there's a rumblin' in the skiesI've been wading through the high muddy waterWith the heat risin' in my eyesEvery day your memory grows dimmerIt dosn't haunt me like it did beforeI've been walking through the mirror to nowhereTryin' to get to heaven before they close the door.( )When I was in Missouri they would not let me beI had to leave there in a hurryI only saw what they let me seeYou broke a heart that loved youNow you can seal up the book and not write anymoreI've been walkin' that lonesome valleyTryin' to get to heaven before they close the door.People on the platforms, waitin' for the trainsI can hear their hearts a-beatin'Like pendulums swinging on chainsWhen you think that you've lost everythingYou find out you can always lose a little moreI'm just goin' down the road feeling badTryin' to get to heaven before they close the door.I'm goin' down the river, down to New OrleansThey tell me everything is gonna be all rightBut I don't know what all right even meansI was ridin' in a buggy with Miss Mary JaneMiss Mary Jane got a house in BaltimoreI've been all around the world, boysAnd I'm tryin' to get to heaven before they close the door.Gonna sleep down in the parlor and relive my dreamsI close my eyes and I wonderIf everything is as hollow as it seemsSome trains don't pull no gamblersNo midnight ramblers, like they did beforeI've been to sugar town, I shook the sugar downNow I'm tryin' to get to heaven before they close the door.