paroles de chanson Tangled Up In Blue (Talkin' Bob Dylan's Blues / Live At The Barbican For BBC4 2005) - KT Tunstall
Early
one
mornin'
the
sun
was
shinin',
I
was
layin'
in
bed
Wond'rin'
if
she'd
changed
at
all
If
her
hair
was
still
red.
Her
folks
they
said
our
lives
together
Sure
was
gonna
be
rough
They
never
did
like
mama's
homemade
dress
Papa's
bankbook
wasn't
big
enough.
And
i
was
standin'
on
the
side
of
the
road
Rain
fallin'
on
my
shoes
Heading
out
for
the
east
coast
Lord
knows
i've
paid
some
dues
gettin'
through,
Tangled
up
in
blue.
She
was
married
when
we
first
met
Soon
to
be
divorced
I
helped
her
out
of
a
jam,
i
guess,
But
i
used
a
little
too
much
force.
We
drove
that
car
as
far
as
we
could
Abandoned
it
out
west
Split
up
on
a
dark
sad
night
Both
agreeing
it
was
best.
She
turned
around
to
look
at
me
As
i
was
walkin'
away
I
heard
her
say
over
my
shoulder,
"We'll
meet
again
someday
on
the
avenue,"
Tangled
up
in
blue.
I
had
a
job
in
the
great
north
woods
Working
as
a
cook
for
a
spell
But
i
never
did
like
it
all
that
much
And
one
day
the
ax
just
fell.
So
i
drifted
down
to
new
orleans
Where
i
happened
to
be
employed
Workin'
for
a
while
on
a
fishin'
boat
Right
outside
of
delacroix.
But
all
the
while
i
was
alone
The
past
was
close
behind,
I
seen
a
lot
of
women
But
she
never
escaped
my
mind,
and
i
just
grew
Tangled
up
in
blue.
She
was
workin'
in
a
topless
place
And
i
stopped
in
for
a
beer,
I
just
kept
lookin'
at
the
side
of
her
face
In
the
spotlight
so
clear.
And
later
on
as
the
crowd
thinned
out
I's
just
about
to
do
the
same,
She
was
standing
there
in
back
of
my
chair
Said
to
me,
"don't
i
know
your
name?"
I
muttered
somethin'
underneath
my
breath,
She
studied
the
lines
on
my
face.
I
must
admit
i
felt
a
little
uneasy
When
she
bent
down
to
tie
the
laces
of
my
shoe,
Tangled
up
in
blue.
She
lit
a
burner
on
the
stove
and
offered
me
a
pipe
"I
thought
you'd
never
say
hello,"
she
said
"You
look
like
the
silent
type."
Then
she
opened
up
a
book
of
poems
And
handed
it
to
me
From
the
thirteenth
century.
And
every
one
of
them
words
rang
true
And
glowed
like
burnin'
coal
Pourin'
off
of
every
page
Like
it
was
written
in
my
soul
from
me
to
you,
Tangled
up
in
blue.
I
lived
with
them
on
montague
street
In
a
basement
down
the
stairs,
There
was
music
in
the
cafes
at
night
And
revolution
in
the
air.
Then
he
started
into
dealing
with
slaves
And
something
inside
of
him
died.
She
had
to
sell
everything
she
owned
And
froze
up
inside.
And
when
finally
the
bottom
fell
out
I
became
withdrawn,
The
only
thing
i
knew
how
to
do
Was
to
keep
on
keepin'
on
like
a
bird
that
flew,
Tangled
up
in
blue.
So
now
i'm
goin'
back
again,
I
got
to
get
to
her
somehow.
All
the
people
we
used
to
know
They're
an
illusion
to
me
now.
Some
are
mathematicians
Some
are
carpenter's
wives.
Don't
know
how
it
all
got
started,
I
don't
know
what
they're
doin'
with
their
lives.
But
me,
i'm
still
on
the
road
Headin'
for
another
joint
We
always
did
feel
the
same,
We
just
saw
it
from
a
different
point
of
view,
Tangled
up
in
blue.
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1 Black Horse and the Cherry Tree (Live On 'Later With Jools Holland' 2004)
2 Tangled Up In Blue (Talkin' Bob Dylan's Blues / Live At The Barbican For BBC4 2005)
3 The Prayer (BBC Radio 1 Live Lounge Session 2007)
4 Suddenly I See (Live In Aberdeen 2005)
5 Fake Plastic Trees (BBC Radio 1 Live Lounge Session 2006)
6 Other Side of the World (Live At Glastonbury 2005)
7 Get Ur Freak On (BBC Radio 1 Live Lounge Session 2005)
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