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Sad Eyed Lady of the Lowlands

Bob Dylan

Blonde on Blonde

1966

Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums
Should I leave them by your gate
Or,

has passed 
Started as a boy now I’m a man
Done a lot of things don’t even ask
But now it’s all a memory

First day
Nervous as can be
Didn’t know a soul

Or a man ain't supposed to cry
Watch the seasons change long enough, you'll realize thats a lie
I got pride but that never protected me from the pain

Man.. I'm so over this bullshit man..
Yah I just wanna.. Fuck this shit.
Melodies.. Ooohh..  Yah they bring memories.. (Ooohhh)
Melodies yah they

Peng ting laying on my mattress
Certain man are out here doing back flips
Told her come around 9 cah I'm active
These times the girl your laying down

Man, ever since I came to California
I've felt so lonely even though
I stay with homies
But damn, I can't wait to get out California
Floating by my

full of memories, close but no cigar
Close but no cigar
A smartphone takes him by the hand, eyes are turning blue
Eyes are turning blue
May you always do

We have waited for the good one the only one who'll spend his life standing by our side
We have waited had a good time but love's a hoax and our

HANGING ON TO MEMORIES YOU’VE SEWN 

HONESTLY, LET IT BE 
ALL THINGS CONSIDERED  
YOU ESCAPED, CAME OUT CLEAN 

HEY MAN... HEY MAN... 
HEY MAN... HEY MAN

down memory lane
Man things just not the same
Hanging out with all my friends 
Too bad it had to come to an end

I remember when we used to hang

what you need
I'm better as a memory than a man.

You know that I love you
And I always will
But your vision of happiness
Ain't one I can fulfill
You've

away
If you with me, come and slide today
Man I'm comin like a tidal wave
Cause I got more joy today, today

All I have is the memories
All I have is

imma do, consider it done
Cuz I won’t stop till the plan is complete
Man of my word, I’m second to none
You live by the gun, you die by the gun
I’m

and 
Flipbook behind by eyes 

Looking back at summer, then at autumns at the end 
Every instant overloads my mind 
I hear them say, I can't believe it went so

he worked the land 
By the sweat of his brow, the callus of the his hand

Couldn't do it by himself naw his kids had to help 
All nine, all day, all

Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt
Memories keep playing on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do

Girl I got some memories
I'm wishing that I could forget yeah
Thought she was my remedy
But really she was just a threat yeah
Thought she was the one

memories All in my head
Only God knows what I feel when I wake

Tick tock time keeps ticking 
When I’m sad feels like my soul is bitten 
Bitten by bad vibes

Looking back at days gone by
And I sit and wonder why
I'm not the man I used to be

All the changes in my life
Just as days turn into night
What lies

for the weekend
The sun gon shine waves bringing back memories
Hey
New York city never sleeps said a man once in Yonkers
But I bet you've never seen

I’m just tryna look the man in the mirror
Tryna take his dreams and make it clearer
Cause by my stars
They ain’t hip to my appearance
But by my

trying to follow in that man's shoes
Grandpa started all of us
On a path to a better life
When I was surrounded by bitter darkness
Grandpa was my light

now
Anyhow
Most of our time was spent venting out with a guitar
And my mates
In the van from state to state
Just to make memories
Nah man we wasn't

Sad Eyed Lady of the Lowlands

Joan Baez

Any Day Now

1968

says that no man comes,
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,
Should I put them by your gate,
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

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