Accords et paroles Shelter from the Storm Bob Dylan

Shelter from the Storm

Bob Dylan

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 T'was in another lifetime one of toil and blood
 When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
 I came in from the wilderness a creature void of form
 "Come in" she said "I'll give you shelter from the storm"        
 And if I pass this way again you can rest assured
 I'll always do my best for her on that I give my word
 In a world of steel eyed death and men who are fighting to be warm
 Not a word was spoke between us there was little risk involved
 Everything up to that point had been left unresolved
 Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm
 I was burned out from exhaustion buried in the hail
 Poisoned in the bushes and blown out on the trail
 Hunted like a crocodile ravaged in the corn
 Suddenly I turned around and she was standing there
 With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair
 She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns
 Now there's a wall between us something there's been lost
 I took too much for granted got my signals crossed
 Just to think that it all began on a long forgotten morn
 Well the deputy walks on hardnails and the preacher rides a mount
 But nothing really matters much it's doom alone that counts
 And the one-eyed undertaker he blows a futile horn
 I've heard new born babies wailin'like a mornin'dove
 And old men with broken teeth stranded without love
 Do I understand your question man is it hopeless and forlorn ?
 In a little hilltop village they gambled for my clothes
 I bargained for salvation and they gave me a lethal dose
 I offered up my innocence and got repaid with scorn
 Well I'm livin'in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line
 And beauty walks a razor's edge someday I'll make it mine
 If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born

Shelter from the Storm

Bob Dylan

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