Oh the time will come up When the winds will stop And the breeze will cease to be breathin' Like the stillness in the wind 'Fore the hurricane begins The hours when the ship comes ind And the seas will split And the ship will hit ...
Standing on the waters casting your bread While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing Distant ships sailing into the mist You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing Freedom just ...
Man In The Long Black Coat - 鲍勃 迪伦 Crickets are chirping the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line hanging' dry Window's wide open African trees Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze Not a word...
Oh the time will come up When the winds will stop And the breeze will cease to be breathin´ Like the stillness in the wind ´Fore the hurricane begins The hours when the ship comes ind. And the seas ...
Crickets are chirpin', the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry The window's wide open, African trees Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze Not a word of goodbye, not even a note She'd gone ...
Standing on the waters casting your bread While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing. Distant ships sailing into the mist, You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing. Freedom ...