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    BBob Dylan • 115th Dream (аккорды и текст - chords & lyrics)


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    Видео «115th Dream (Bob Dylan)»

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         G     C/g     G
    I was riding on the Mayflower
    When I thought I spied some land
    I yelled for Captain Arab
    I have yuh understand
            C
    Who came running to the deck
    Said, "Boys, forget the whale
     G
    Look on over yonder
    Cut the engine, change the sail
     D
    Haul on the bowline"
    We sang that melody
        G
    Like all tough sailors do
    When they are far away at sea
    
       G        C/g       G
    "I think I'll call it America"
    I said as we hit land
    I took a deep breath
    I fell down, I could not stand
     C
    Captain Arab he started
    Writing up some deeds
              G
    He said, "Let's set up a fort
    And start buying the place with beads"
        D
    Just then this cop comes down the street
    Crazy as a loon
      G
    He throw us all in jail
    For carryin' harpoons
    
      G   C/g     G
    Ah me I busted out
    Don't even ask me how
    I went to get some help
    I walked by a Guernsey cow
       C
    Who directed me down
    To the Bowery slums
         G
    Where people carried signs around
    Saying, "Ban the bums"
            D
    I jumped right into line
    Sayin', "I hope that I'm not late"
          G
    When I realized I hadn't eaten
    For five days straight
    
     G     C/g   G
    I went into a restaurant
    Lookin' for the cook
    I told them I was the editor
    Of a famous etiquette book
       C
    The waiter he was handsome
    He wore a powder blue cape
     G
    I ordered some suzette, I said
    "Could you please make that crepe"
        D
    Just then the whole kitchen exploded
    From boilin' fat
     G
    Food was flying everywhere
    And I left without my hat
    
          G     C/g         G
    Now, I didn't mean to be nosy
    But I went into a bank
    To get some bail for Arab
    And all the boys back in the tank
        C
    They asked me for some collateral
    And I pulled down my pants
        G
    They threw me in the alley
    When up comes this girl from France
         D
    Who invited me to her house
    I went, but she had a friend
       G
    Who knocked me out and robbed my boots
    And I was on the street again
    
           G      C/g    G
    Well, I rapped upon a house
    With the U.S. flag upon display
    I said, "Could you help me out
    I got some friends down the way"
       C
    The man says, "Get out of here
    I'll tear you limb from limb"
             G
    I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too"
    He said, "You're not Him
       D
    Get out of here before I break your bones
    I ain't your pop"
        G
    I decided to have him arrested
    And I went looking for a cop
    
     G   C/g      G
    I ran right outside
    And I hopped inside a cab
    I went out the other door
    This Englishman said, "Fab"
         C
    As he saw me leap a hot dog stand
    And a chariot that stood
     G
    Parked across from a building
    Advertising brotherhood
     D
    I ran right through the front door
    Like a hobo sailor does
              G
    But it was just a funeral parlor
    And the man asked me who I was
    
     G       C/g      G
    I repeated that my friends
    Were all in jail, with a sigh
    He gave me his card
    He said, "Call me if they die"
     C
    I shook his hand and said goodbye
    Ran out to the street
          G
    When a bowling ball came down the road
    And knocked me off my feet
     D
    A pay phone was ringing
    It just about blew my mind
          G
    When I picked it up and said hello
    This foot came through the line
    
           G        C/g    G
    Well,by this time I was fed up
    At tryin' to make a stab
    At bringin' back any help
    For my friends and Captain Arab
        C
    I decided to nip a coin
    Like either heads or tails
         G
    Would let me know if I should go
    Back to ship or back to jail
        D
    So I hocked my sailor suit
    And I got a coin to flip
      G
    It came up tails it rhymed with sails
    So I made it back to the ship
    
         G    C/g       G
    Well, I got back and took
    The parkin' ticket off the mast
    I was ripping it to shreds
    When this coastguard boat went past
     C
    They asked me my name
    And I said, "Captain Kidd"
           G
    They believed me but
    They wanted to know
    What exactly that I did
      D
    I said for the Pope of Eruke
    I was employed
        G
    They let me go right away
    They were very paranoid
    
             G     C/g        G
    Well, the last I heard of Arab
    He was stuck on a whale
    That was married to the deputy
    Sheriff of the jail
           C
    But the funniest thing was
    When I was leavin' the bay
      G
    I saw three ships a-sailin'
    They were all heading my way
     D
    I asked the captain what his name was
    And how come he didn't drive a truck
      G
    He said his name was Columbus
    I just said, "Good luck."
    

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