Lyrics Shelter from the Storm (Live at Nippon Budokan Hall, Tokyo, Japan - March 1, 1978) - Bob Dylan

But in another lifetime, one of toil and blood
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"

If I pass this way again, you can be 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 born
"Come in," she said, "I'll give ya shelter from the storm"

I was burned out from exhaustion, I buried in the hail
Poisoned in the bushes, blown out on the trail
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn
"Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm"

And suddenly I turned around and she was standin' there
With silver bracelets on her wrists, flowers in her hair
She walked up to me so gracefully, and she took my crown of thorns
"Come in," she said, "I'll give ya shelter from the storm"

I've heard newborn babies wailing like a mourning dove
And old men with a broken teeth stranded without love
Do I understand your question, man, is it hopeless and forlorn?
"Come in," she said, "I'll give ya shelter from the storm"

Well, the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount
But nothing really matters much, it's the doom alone that counts
And the one-eyed undertaker, he blows a futile horn
"Come in," she said, "I'll give ya shelter from the storm"

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
"Come in," she said, "I'll give ya shelter from the storm"

Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country, but I'm bound to cross the line
Beauty walks on 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
"Come in," she said, "I'll give ya shelter from the storm"