All Along the Watchtower
Bob Dylan"All Along the Watchtower" ist ein Song von Bob Dylan, 1967, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:11, 24 lines / 134 words.
Songtext
0:16"There must be some way out of here "
0:19Said the joker to the thief
0:23"There's too much confusion
0:27I can't get no relief
0:31Businessmen they drink my wine
0:35Plowmen dig my earth
0:38None of them along the line
0:41Know what any of it is worth "
1:00"No reason to get excited "
1:04The thief he kindly spoke
1:08"There are many here among us
1:12Who feel that life is but a joke
1:15But you and I we've been through that
1:18And this is not our fate
1:22So let us not talk falsely now
1:26The hour is getting late "
1:45All along the watchtower
1:48Princes kept the view
1:52While all the women came and went
1:56Barefoot servants too
2:00Outside in the distance
2:03A wildcat did growl
2:07Two riders were approaching
2:11The wind began to howl
"There must be some way out of here " Said the joker to the thief "There's too much confusion I can't get no relief Businessmen they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth None of them along the line Know what any of it is worth " "No reason to get excited " The thief he kindly spoke "There are many here among us Who feel that life is but a joke But you and I we've been through that And this is not our fate So let us not talk falsely now The hour is getting late " All along the watchtower Princes kept the view While all the women came and went Barefoot servants too Outside in the distance A wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching The wind began to howl
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