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Ain't Talkin'
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Ca sĩ: Bob Dylan
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(Bob Dylan)As I walked out tonight in the mystic gardenThe wounded flowers were dangling from the vineI was passing by yon cool crystal fountainSomeone hit me from behindAin't talkin', just walkin'Through this weary world of woeHeart burnin', still yearnin'No one on earth would ever knowThey say prayer has the power to healSo pray from the motherIn the human heart an evil spirit can dwellI am a-tryin' to love my neighbor and do good unto othersBut oh, mother, things ain't going wellAin't talkin', just walkin'I'll burn that bridge before you can crossHeart burnin', still yearnin'There'll be no mercy for you once you've lostNow I'm all worn down by weepingMy eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dryIf I catch my opponents ever sleepingI'll just slaughter 'em where they lieAin't talkin', just walkin'Through the world mysterious and vagueHeart burnin', still yearnin'Walkin' through the cities of the plague.Well, the whole world is filled with speculationThe whole wide world wh
ich people say is roundThey will tear your mind away from contemplationThey will jump on your misfortune when you're downAin't talkin', just walkin'Eatin' hog eyed grease in a hog eyed town.Heart burnin', still yearnin'Some day you'll be glad to have me around.They will crush you with wealth and powerEvery waking moment you could crackI'll make the most of one last extra hourI'll revenge my father's death then I'll step backAin't talkin', just walkin'Hand me down my walkin' cane.Heart burnin', still yearnin'Got to get you out of my miserable brain.All my loyal and my much-loved companionsThey approve of me and share my codeI practice a faith that's been long abandonedAin't no altars on this long and lonesome roadAin't talkin', just walkin'My mule is sick, my horse is blind.Heart burnin', still yearnin'Thinkin' 'bout that gal I left behind.Well, it's bright in the heavens and the wheels are flyin'Fame and honor never seem to fadeThe fire gone out but the light is never dyin'Who
says I can't get heavenly aid?Ain't talkin', just walkin'Carryin' a dead man's shieldHeart burnin', still yearnin'Walkin' with a toothache in my heelThe sufferin' is unendingEvery nook and cranny has its tearsI'm not playing, I'm not pretendingI'm not nursin' any superfluous fearsAin't talkin', just walkin'Walkin' ever since the other night.Heart burnin', still yearnin'Walkin' 'til I'm clean out of sight.As I walked out in the mystic gardenOn a hot summer day, a hot summer lawnExcuse me, ma'am, I beg your pardonThere's no one here, the gardener is goneAin't talkin', just walkin'Up the road, around the bend.Heart burnin', still yearnin'In the last outback at the world's end.

Trình bày: Bob Dylan

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