Текст песни Black Crow Blues - Bob Dylan
I
woke
in
the
mornin',
wanderin',
weary
and
worn
out
I
woke
in
the
mornin',
wanderin',
weary
and
worn
out
Wishin'
my
long-lost
lover
Would
walk
to
me
an'
talk
to
me,
tell
me
what
it's
all
about
I
was
standin'
at
the
side
road,
listenin'
to
the
billboard
knock
Standin'
at
the
side
road,
listenin'
to
the
billboard
knock
Well,
my
wrist
was
empty,
but
my
nerves
were
kickin'
Tickin'
like
a
clock
If
I
got
anything
you
need,
babe,
let
me
tell
you
in
front
If
I
got
anything
you
need,
babe,
let
me
tell
you
in
front
You
can
come
to
me
sometime
Night
time,
day
time,
anytime
you
want
Sometimes
I'm
thinkin'
I'm
too
high
to
fall
Sometimes
I'm
thinkin'
I'm
much
too
high
to
fall
Other
times
I'm
thinkin'
I'm
so
low
I
don't
know
if
I
can
come
up
at
all
Black
crows
in
the
meadow,
sleepin'
across
the
broad
highway
Black
crows
in
the
meadow,
across
the
broad
highway
Though
it's
funny,
honey,
I'm
out
of
touch
Don't
feel
much
like
a
scarecrow
today
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