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Shelter from the storm

Höfundur lags: Bob Dylan Höfundur texta: Bob Dylan Flytjandi: Bob Dylan Sent inn af: 1111883442
[E]'Twas in another lifetime, [A]one of toil and blood
[E]When blackness was a [B7]virtue and the [A]road was full of [E]mud  
I came in from the wilderness, [A]a creature void of [E]form.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give y[B7]ou    [A]shelter from the [E]storm."

[E]    [A]    [E]    [A]    [E]    
[E]And if I pass this way again, [A]you can rest assure[E]d  
I'll always do my best for [B7]her, on [A]that I give my [E]word
In a world of steel-eyed death, and men who are [A]fighting to be [E]warm.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give [B7]you    [A]shelter from the [E]storm."

[E]    [A]    [E]    
Not a word was spoke between us, [A]there was little risk [E]involved
Everything up to that [B7]point had been [A]left unresolve[E]d.  
Try imagining a place where it's [A]always safe and [E]warm.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give [B7]you    [A]shelter from the [E]storm."

[E]    [A]    [E]    [A]    
[E]I was burned out from exhaustion, [A]buried in the [E]hail,
Poisoned in the [B7]bushes an' [A]blown out on the [E]trail,
Hunted like a crocodile, [A]ravaged in the corn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give [B7]you    [A]shelter from the [E]storm."

[E]    [A]    [E]    [A]    [E]    
[E]Suddenly I turned around and [A]she was standin' [E]there
With silver bracelets [B7]on her wrists and [A]flowers in her hai[E]r.  
She walked up to me so [A]gracefully and took my crown of thorn[E]s.  
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give [B7]you    [A]shelter from the [E]storm."

[E]    [A]    [E]    [A]    [E]    
[E]Now there's a wall between us, [A]somethin' there's been [E]lost
I took too much for [B7]granted, [A]got my signals [E]crossed.
Just to think that it all began on a [A]long-forgotten mor[E]n.  
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give [B7]you    [A]shelter from the [E]storm."

[E]    [A]    [E]    [A]    [E]    
[E]Well, the deputy walks on hard nails and the [A]preacher rides a [E]mount
But nothing really [B7]matters much, it's [A]doom alone that count[E]s  
And the one-eyed undertaker, [A]he blows a futile horn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give [B7]you    [A]shelter from the [E]storm."

[E]    [A]    [E]    [A]    [E]    
[E]I've heard newborn babies wailin' [A]like a mournin' [E]dove
And old men with [B7]broken teeth [A]stranded without [E]love.
Do I understand your question, man, [A]is it hopeless and forlor[E]n?  
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give [B7]you    [A]shelter from the [E]storm."

[E]    [A]    [E]    [E]    [A]    [E]    
[E]In a little hilltop village, [A]they gambled for my [E]clothes
I bargained for sal[B7]vation an' they [A]gave me a lethal dos[E]e.  
I offered up my innocence and [A]got repaid with scorn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give [B7]you    [A]shelter from the stor[E]m."  

[E]    [A]    [E]    [E]    [A]    [E]    
[E]Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm [A]bound to cross the [E]line
Beauty walks a [B7]razor's edge, [A]someday I'll make it [E]mine.
If I could only turn back the clock to when [A]God and her were [E]born.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give [B7]you    [A]shelter from the [E]storm."

'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood
When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."


And if I pass this way again, you can rest assured
I'll always do my best for her, on that I give my word
In a world of steel-eyed death, and men who are fighting to be warm.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."


Not a word was spoke between us, there was little risk involved
Everything up to that point had been left unresolved.
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."


I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,
Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,
Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."


Suddenly I turned around and she was standin' there
With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair.
She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."


Now there's a wall between us, somethin' there's been lost
I took too much for granted, got my signals crossed.
Just to think that it all began on a long-forgotten morn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."


Well, the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount
But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts
And the one-eyed undertaker, he blows a futile horn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."


I've heard newborn babies wailin' like a mournin' dove
And old men with broken teeth stranded without love.
Do I understand your question, man, is it hopeless and forlorn?
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."


In a little hilltop village, they gambled for my clothes
I bargained for salvation an' they gave me a lethal dose.
I offered up my innocence and got repaid with scorn.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."


Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine.
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

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