Caribbean Wind (Studio Outtake - 1981)-Bob Dylan
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[00:15.47]She was the rose of Sharon from paradise lost
[00:19.11]From the city of seven hills near the place of the cross
[00:23.12]I was playing a show in Miami in the theater of divine comedy
[00:30.77]Told her about Jesus told her about the rain
[00:34.08]She told me about the jungle where her brothers were slain
[00:37.77]By the man who invented iron and disappeared so mysteriously
[00:45.04]Was she a child or an angel Did we go too far
[00:48.91]Did we snap at the bait Did we follow a star
[00:52.67]Through a hole in the wall to where the long arm of the law cannot reach
[01:00.55]Could I've been used and played as a pawn
[01:04.00]It certainly was possible as the gay night wore on
[01:07.67]When men bathed in perfume and practiced the hoax of free speech
[01:14.98]And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico
[01:22.74]Fanning the flames in the furnace of desire
[01:29.73]And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
[01:37.38]Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
[02:01.39]Sea breeze blowin' there's a hellhound loose
[02:05.07]Arabian men who have escaped from the noose
[02:08.72]Preaching faith and salvation waiting for the night to arivee
[02:15.78]He was well connected but her heart was a snare
[02:19.58]And she had left him to die in there
[02:23.14]He was goin' down slow just barely staying alive
[02:30.77]The cry of the peacock flies buzz my head
[02:34.77]Ceiling fan broken there's a heat in my bed
[02:38.09]Street band playing"Nearer My God to Thee"
[02:45.54]We met at the station where the mission bells ring
[02:48.79]She said"I know what you're thinking but there ain't a thing
[02:52.67]You can do about it so let us just agree to agree"
[03:00.11]And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico
[03:07.97]Fanning the flames on the furnace of desire
[03:15.06]And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
[03:22.54]Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
[03:46.62]Atlantic City by the cold grey sea
[03:49.67]Hear a voice crying"Daddy" I always think it's for me
[03:53.35]But it's only the silence in the buttermilk hills that call
[04:01.12]Every new messenger bringing evil report
[04:04.30]'Bout armies on the march and time that is short
[04:08.11]And famines and earthquakes and train wrecks and the tearin' down of the wall
[04:15.50]Did you ever have a dream that you couldn't explain
[04:19.06]Ever meet your accusers face to face in the rain
[04:22.75]She had lone brown eyes that I won't forget as long as she's gone
[04:30.12]I see the screws breaking loose see the devil pounding on tin
[04:34.32]I see a house in the country being torn from within
[04:37.88]I can hear my ancestors calling from the land from beyond
[04:45.25]And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico
[04:53.01]Fanning the flames in the furnace of desire
[05:00.08]And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
[05:07.70]Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
[ar:Bob Dylan]
[al:Side Tracks]
[by:]
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[00:15.47]She was the rose of Sharon from paradise lost
[00:19.11]From the city of seven hills near the place of the cross
[00:23.12]I was playing a show in Miami in the theater of divine comedy
[00:30.77]Told her about Jesus told her about the rain
[00:34.08]She told me about the jungle where her brothers were slain
[00:37.77]By the man who invented iron and disappeared so mysteriously
[00:45.04]Was she a child or an angel Did we go too far
[00:48.91]Did we snap at the bait Did we follow a star
[00:52.67]Through a hole in the wall to where the long arm of the law cannot reach
[01:00.55]Could I've been used and played as a pawn
[01:04.00]It certainly was possible as the gay night wore on
[01:07.67]When men bathed in perfume and practiced the hoax of free speech
[01:14.98]And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico
[01:22.74]Fanning the flames in the furnace of desire
[01:29.73]And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
[01:37.38]Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
[02:01.39]Sea breeze blowin' there's a hellhound loose
[02:05.07]Arabian men who have escaped from the noose
[02:08.72]Preaching faith and salvation waiting for the night to arivee
[02:15.78]He was well connected but her heart was a snare
[02:19.58]And she had left him to die in there
[02:23.14]He was goin' down slow just barely staying alive
[02:30.77]The cry of the peacock flies buzz my head
[02:34.77]Ceiling fan broken there's a heat in my bed
[02:38.09]Street band playing"Nearer My God to Thee"
[02:45.54]We met at the station where the mission bells ring
[02:48.79]She said"I know what you're thinking but there ain't a thing
[02:52.67]You can do about it so let us just agree to agree"
[03:00.11]And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico
[03:07.97]Fanning the flames on the furnace of desire
[03:15.06]And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
[03:22.54]Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
[03:46.62]Atlantic City by the cold grey sea
[03:49.67]Hear a voice crying"Daddy" I always think it's for me
[03:53.35]But it's only the silence in the buttermilk hills that call
[04:01.12]Every new messenger bringing evil report
[04:04.30]'Bout armies on the march and time that is short
[04:08.11]And famines and earthquakes and train wrecks and the tearin' down of the wall
[04:15.50]Did you ever have a dream that you couldn't explain
[04:19.06]Ever meet your accusers face to face in the rain
[04:22.75]She had lone brown eyes that I won't forget as long as she's gone
[04:30.12]I see the screws breaking loose see the devil pounding on tin
[04:34.32]I see a house in the country being torn from within
[04:37.88]I can hear my ancestors calling from the land from beyond
[04:45.25]And them Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to Mexico
[04:53.01]Fanning the flames in the furnace of desire
[05:00.08]And them distant ships of liberty on them iron waves so bold and free
[05:07.70]Bringing everything that's near to me nearer to the fire
