[ti:Romance In Durango(Album Versi] [ar:Bob Dylan] [al:Biograph] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Romance In Durango (Live at the Montreal Forum, Montreal, Quebec - December 1975) - Bob Dylan [00:17.09]Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun [00:22.02]Dust on my face and my cape [00:26.70]Me and Magdalena on the run [00:31.64]I think this time we shall escape [00:36.45]Sold my guitar to the bakers son [00:41.19]For a few crumbs and a place to hide [00:45.87]But I can get another one [00:50.24]And I'll play for Magdalena as we ride [00:55.11]No llores mi querida dios nos vigila [01:00.53]Soon the horse will take us to Durango [01:04.97]Agarrame mi vida soon the desert will be gone [01:10.26]Soon you will be dancing the fandango [01:24.82]Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of our people [01:29.58]Hoof beats like castanets on stone [01:33.75]At night I dream of bells in the village steeple [01:38.24]Then I see the bloody face of Ramon [01:42.98]Was it me that shot him down in the cantina [01:48.17]Was it my hand that held the gun [01:52.85]Come let us fly my Magdalena [01:57.09]The dogs are barking and what's done is done [02:02.21]No llores mi querida dios nos vigila [02:06.95]Soon the horse will take us to Durango [02:11.25]Agarrame mi vida soon the desert will be gone [02:16.44]Soon you will be dancing the fandango [02:30.37]At the corrida we'll sit in the shade [02:34.98]And watch the young torero stand alone [02:39.78]We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed [02:44.09]When they rode with villa into torreon [02:48.70]The way it is long but the end is near [02:53.33]Already the fiesta has begun [02:57.88]The face of God will appear [03:02.50]With the serpent eyes of obsidian [03:07.01]No llores mi querida dios nos vigila [03:12.32]Soon the horse will take us to Durango [03:16.50]Agarrame mi vida soon the desert will be gone [03:21.74]Soon you will be dancing the fandango [03:45.45]Was that the thunder that I heard [03:50.07]My head is vibrating I feel a sharp pain [03:54.63]Come sit by me don't say a word [03:59.31]Oh can it be that I am slain [04:03.80]Quick Magdalena take my gun [04:08.35]Look up in the hills that flash of light [04:12.97]Aim well my little one [04:17.66]We may not make it through the night