Текст песни She Belongs to Me - Bob Dylan
She's
got
everything
she
needs
She's
an
artist,
she
don't
look
back.
She's
got
everything
she
needs
She's
an
artist,
she
don't
look
back.
She
can
take
the
dark
out
of
the
nighttime
And
paint
the
daytime
black.
You
will
start
out
standing
Proud
to
steal
her
anything
she
sees.
You
will
start
out
standing
Proud
to
steal
her
anything
she
sees.
But
you
will
wind
up
peeking
through
her
keyhole
Down
upon
your
knees.
She
never
stumbles
She's
got
no
place
to
fall.
She
never
stumbles
She's
got
no
place
to
fall.
She's
nobody's
child
The
Law
can't
touch
her
at
all.
She
wears
an
Egyptian
ring
That
sparkles
before
she
speaks.
She
wears
an
Egyptian
ring
That
sparkles
before
she
speaks.
She's
a
hypnotist
collector
You
are
a
walking
antique.
Bow
down
to
her
on
Sunday
Salute
her
when
her
birthday
comes.
Bow
down
to
her
on
Sunday
Salute
her
when
her
birthday
comes.
For
Halloween
buy
her
a
trumpet
And
for
Christmas,
give
her
a
drum.
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