paroles de chanson Nobody 'Cept You - Studio Outtake - 1973 - Bob Dylan

Nothing 'round here that's sacred
'Cept you, yeah you
There's nothing here to me that matters
'Cept you, yeah you
You're the one that reaches me
You're the one that I admire
Every time we meet together
I feel like it's on fire
Nothing matters to me
And there's nothing I desire
Except you, yeah you
Nothing 'round here I care to try for
'Cept you, yeah you
Got nothing left to live or die for
Except you, yeah you
There's a hymn I used to hear
In the churches all the time
Make me feel so good inside
So peaceful, so sublime
And there's nothing to remind me of that
Old familiar chime
Except you, yeah you
Used to run in the cemetery
And dance and running and sang when I was a child
And it never seemed strange
But now I just pass mournfully by
By that place where the bones of life are piled
I know somethin' has changed
I'm a stranger here and no one sees me
Except you, yeah you
Nothing anymore seems to please me
Except you, yeah you
Nothing hypnotizes me
Or holds me in a spell
Everything runs by me
Just like water from a well
Everybody wants my attention
Ev'rybody's got something to sell
Except you, yeah you
I'm in love with you