IM NOT THERE words and music Bob Dylan [Evrything’s?] all right and then shes all the time in my neighborhood She cries both day and night I know it because [it? he?] was there Its a milestone but she’s down on her luck And she [daily is so lonely?] but to make hard to buck I was there I believe that shed stop him if she would start to care I believe that shed look upon [the side and? deciding?] to care And Id go by the Lord and where shes on my way But I dont belong there. No I dont belong to her I dont belong to [anybody? evrybody?] Shes my [price? prize?]-forsaken angel but she dont hear me cry Shes a lone-hearted mystic and she [can? can’t?] carry on When Im there shes all right but [when?] shes not when Im gone. Heaven knows that the answer shes dont call in no one Shes the way a sailing beauty for shes mine for the one And I lost the [heavy changing? hesitating?] by temptation as it runs But she dont holler me but Im not there Im gone. Now Ill cry tonight like I cried the night before And Ill [lease out the house? her eyes? the heights?] but I dream about the door So long Jesus savior blind faith [worth to tell? wheres to tell?] It dont have confirmation shes my own fare thee well. And I went out she used to live here I was born to love her But she knows that the kingdom [waits? weights?] so high above her And I run but I race but its not too fast to [slump?] But I dont [perceive? deceive?] her Im not there Im gone. Well its all about confusion as I cry for her [veil?] And I dont need anybody now beside me to tell And its all [information? affirmation?] I receive but its not Shes a lone-hearted beauty but she dont block the spot And she gone. Yes shes gone like the rainbow thats shining yesterday But now shes home beside me and Id like to hear she’d stay Shes a home-seeking beauty and it dont trust anyone And I wish I was beside her but Im not there Im gone. Well its a-too hard to speaking and I dont quite believe Its so bad cause [she’s using? amusing?] and shes hard too hard to leave Its unknown its a crime the way she [moved?] me around But she told for to hate me just as a [born pathetic? gone pathetic?] clown. Yes I believe that its rightful oh I believe it in my mind I been told like I said when I before [carried? carry?] on the crime And shes all that you told her like I said carry on I wish I was there to help her but Im not there Im gone
Posted on: Tue, 11 Nov 2014 19:45:44 +0000
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