Gates of Eden

Höfundur lags: Bob Dylan Höfundur texta: Bob Dylan Flytjandi: Bob Dylan Sent inn af: cazteclo
Of [G]war and peace the [Dm]truth just twists
Its c[F]urfew g[C]ull it g[G]lides [C/G]    [G]    
Up[G]on four-legged [Dm]forest clouds
The [F]cowboy [C]angel [G]rides [C/G]    [G]    
[G]With his [Bm]candle lit i[Am]nto the [G]sun  
Though its [G]glow is [Bm]waxed in b[C]lack [D]    
[G]All except when '[Bm]neath the[Am] trees of[G] Eden [C/G]    

The l[G]amppost stands with [Dm]folded arms
Its [F]iron cl[C]aws atta[G]ched [C/G]    [G]    
To [G]curb 'neath holes where [Dm]babies wail
Though it [F]shadows [C]metal [G]badge [C/G]    [G]    
[G]All and [Bm]all can [Am]only [G]fall
With a [Bm]crashing but [Am]meaningless [C]blow [D]    
No [G]sound ever come[Bb]s from the [C]Gates of [G]Eden

The s[G]avage soldier [Dm]sticks his head
In s[F]and and [C]then [G]complains [C/G]    [G]    
Un[G]to the shoeless [Dm]hunter who's
Gone [F]deaf but [C]still [G]remains [C/G]    [G]    
[G]Upon the [Bm]beach where [Am]hound dogs [G]bay  
At [G]ships with [Bm]tattooed s[C]ails [D]    
[G]Heading for the [Cadd9]Gates of [G]Eden

With a [G]time-rusted c[Dm]ompass blade
Alad[F]din and[C] his lam[G]p [C/G]    [G]    
Si[G]ts with Utopian [Dm]hermit monks
Side [F]saddle on the [C]Golden [G]Calf [C/G]    [G]    
And [G]on their [Bm]promises of [Am]paradis[G]e  
You [Am]will not hear a [C]laugh [D]    
[G]All except in[Bb]side the [C]Gates of [G]Eden

Re[G]lationships of [Dm]ownership
They [F]whisper [C]in the [G]wings [C/G]    [G]    
To[G] those condemned to act[Dm] accordingly
And [F]wait for [C]succeeding [G]kings [C/G]    [G]    
And I try[G] to h[Bm]armon[Am]ize with[G] songs
The lon[G]esome [Bm]sparrow si[C]ngs [D]    
There [G]are no kings [Bb]inside the [C]Gates of [G]Eden

The [G]motorcycle [Dm]black madonna
T[F]wo-wheeled [C]gypsy [G]queen [C/G]    [G]    
And her s[G]ilver-studded [Dm]phantom cause
The gray [F]flannel [C]dwarf to [G]scream [C/G]    [G]    
As he wee[G]ps to [Bm]wicked [Am]birds of [G]prey
Who pick [G]up on his [Bm]bread crumb [C]sins [D]    
[G]And there are no sins [Bb]inside the [C]Gates of [G]Eden

The [G]kingdoms of [Dm]Experience
In the [F]precious [C]wind they[G] rot [C/G]    [G]    
While [G]paupers change p[Dm]ossessions
Each one [F]wishing for what the [C]other has[G] got [C/G]    [G]    
An[G]d the p[Bm]rincess [Am]and the [G]prince
D[G]iscuss what's [Bm]real and what is n[C]ot [D]    
[G]It doesn't matter i[Bb]nside the [C]Gates of [G]Eden

The f[G]oreign sun, it [Dm]squints upon
A be[F]d that is [C]never [G]mine [C/G]    [G]    
As [G]friends and other [Dm]strangers
From their [F]fates try [C]to resi[G]gn [C/G]    [G]    
Leavi[G]ng men [Bm]wholly, [Am]totally [G]free
To do anyth[G]ing they [Bm]wish to do but [C]die [D]    
[G]And there are no trials [Bb]inside the [C]Gates of[G] Eden

At d[G]awn my lover [Dm]comes to me
And [F]tells me [C]of her d[G]reams [C/G]    [G]    
Wi[G]th no attempts to [Dm]shovel the glimpse
Into the [F]ditch of what [C]each other [G]means [C/G]    [G]    
At t[G]imes I [Bm]think there [Am]are no [G]words
But [G]these to [Bm]tell what's [C]true [D]    
[G]And there are no truths [Bb]outside the [C]Gates of [G]Eden

Of war and peace the truth just twists
Its curfew gull it glides
Upon four-legged forest clouds
The cowboy angel rides
With his candle lit into the sun
Though its glow is waxed in black
All except when 'neath the trees of Eden

The lamppost stands with folded arms
Its iron claws attached
To curb 'neath holes where babies wail
Though it shadows metal badge
All and all can only fall
With a crashing but meaningless blow
No sound ever comes from the Gates of Eden

The savage soldier sticks his head
In sand and then complains
Unto the shoeless hunter who's
Gone deaf but still remains
Upon the beach where hound dogs bay
At ships with tattooed sails
Heading for the Gates of Eden

With a time-rusted compass blade
Aladdin and his lamp
Sits with Utopian hermit monks
Side saddle on the Golden Calf
And on their promises of paradise
You will not hear a laugh
All except inside the Gates of Eden

Relationships of ownership
They whisper in the wings
To those condemned to act accordingly
And wait for succeeding kings
And I try to harmonize with songs
The lonesome sparrow sings
There are no kings inside the Gates of Eden

The motorcycle black madonna
Two-wheeled gypsy queen
And her silver-studded phantom cause
The gray flannel dwarf to scream
As he weeps to wicked birds of prey
Who pick up on his bread crumb sins
And there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden

The kingdoms of Experience
In the precious wind they rot
While paupers change possessions
Each one wishing for what the other has got
And the princess and the prince
Discuss what's real and what is not
It doesn't matter inside the Gates of Eden

The foreign sun, it squints upon
A bed that is never mine
As friends and other strangers
From their fates try to resign
Leaving men wholly, totally free
To do anything they wish to do but die
And there are no trials inside the Gates of Eden

At dawn my lover comes to me
And tells me of her dreams
With no attempts to shovel the glimpse
Into the ditch of what each other means
At times I think there are no words
But these to tell what's true
And there are no truths outside the Gates of Eden

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