Letras de Canciones de Bob Dylan - 4th Time Around (versión actual VS versión 1)

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Letras de Canciones de
Bob Dylan
4th Time Around

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Letras de Canciones de
Bob Dylan
4th Time Around

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La versión 1 de la letra

When she said, "Don't waste your words, they're just lies"

When she said

"Don't waste your words,

they're just lies"

I cried she was deaf

And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes

And she worked on my face

Then said, "What else you got left?

until breaking my eyes

Then said, "What else you got left"

It was then that I got up to leave

But she said, "Don't forget

Everybody must give something back

For something they get"

For something they get".

I stood there and hummed

I stood there and hummel

I tapped on her drum and asked her how come

I tapped on her drum and

And she buttoned her boot and straightened her suit

asked her how come

And she buttoned her boot

And straightened her suit

Then she said, "Don't get cute"

So I forced my hands in my pockets

And felt with my thumbs

And gallantly handed her

My very last piece of gum

My very last piece of gum.

She threw me outside

I stood in the dirt where everyone walked

I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked

And after finding I'd forgotten my shirt

And after finding I'd

Forgotten my shirt

I went back and knocked

I waited in the hallway,

I waited in the hallway, she went to get it

she went to get it

And I tried to make sense

Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair

Out of that picture of you

That leaned up against

in your wheelchair

That leaned up against ...

Her Jamaican rum

And when she did come, I asked her for some

And when she did come, I

She said, "No, dear", I said, "Your words aren't clear"

asked her for some

You'd better spit out your gum

She said, "No dear"

I said, "Your words aren't clear

You'd better spit out your gum"

She screamed till her face got so red

Then she fell on the floor

And I covered her up and then

Thought I'd go look through her drawer

Thought I'd go look through her drawer.

And when I was through

And, when I was through

I filled up my shoe

I filled up my shoe and brought it to you

And brought it to you

And you, you took me in

You loved me then

You didn't waste time

You never wasted time

And I, I never took much

I never asked for your crutch

Now don't ask for mine

Now dont ask for mine.

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