I’m walking through streets that are dead
Walking, walking with you in my head
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired
And the clouds are weeping
Pala Alpitour
Torino, Italy
July 2, 2015
- Bob Dylan – piano & vocals
- Tony Garnier – bass
- George Recile – drums
- Stu Kimball – rhythm guitar, maracas
- Charlie Sexton on lead guitar
- Donnie Herron – banjo, electric mandolin, pedal steel, lap steel
Did I hear someone tell a lie?
Did I hear someone’s distant cry?
I spoke like a child; you destroyed me with a smile
While I was sleepingI’m sick of love but I’m in the thick of it
This kind of love I’m so sick of itI see, I see lovers in the meadow
I see, I see silhouettes in the window
I watch them ’til they’re gone and they leave me hanging on
To a shadowI’m sick of love; I hear the clock tick
This kind of love; I’m love sickSometimes the silence can be like the thunder
Sometimes I feel like I’m being plowed under
Could you ever be true? I think of you
And I wonderI’m sick of love; I wish I’d never met you
I’m sick of love; I’m trying to forget youJust don’t know what to do
I’d give anything to be with you
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-Egil
Great video.. noticed the crossed swords on Bob’s jacket……….another persona…battle scarred veteran.
with regard to my comment on the ‘pockets’, I Don’t mean money!
Great – great song – great performance of it. I like the addition of the guitar solo. (As for the ‘pockets’, I wonder if something was taken out or put into them). ps. interesting and good filming.