The Wicked Messenger-Bob Dylan

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[00:00.00]The Wicked Messenger - Bob Dylan
[00:02.17]Lyrics by：Bob Dylan
[00:04.34]Composed by：Bob Dylan
[00:06.51]There was a wicked messenger
[00:09.29]From Eli he did come
[00:13.36]With a mind that multiplied the smallest matter
[00:19.27]When questioned who had sent for him
[00:22.31]He answered with his thumb
[00:26.05]For his tongue it could not speak but only flatter
[00:44.53]He stayed behind the assembly hall
[00:47.54]It was there he made his bed
[00:51.85]Oftentimes he could be seen returning
[00:57.31]Until one day he just appeared
[01:00.30]With a note in his hand which read
[01:04.34]The soles of my feet I swear they're burning
[01:22.47]Oh the leaves began to falling
[01:24.90]And the seas began to part
[01:29.53]And the people that confronted him were many
[01:35.21]And he was told but these few words
[01:38.25]Which opened up his heart
[01:41.93]If ye cannot bring good news then don't bring any