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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Dylan
Vocals
"Bucky" Baxter
Pedal Steel Guitar
Augie Meyers
Accordion
Brian Blade
Drums
Cindy Cashdollar
Slide Guitar
Daniel Lanois
Guitar
David Kemper
Drums
Duke Robillard
Guitar
Jim Dickinson
Keyboards
Jim Keltner
Drums
Tony Garnier
Bass
Tony Mangurian
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Shaw
Mixing Engineer
Mark Wilder
Mastering Engineer
Steve Addabbo
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Walking through streets that are dead
Walking, walking with you in my head
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired
And the clouds are weeping
Did I hear someone tell a lie?
Did I hear someone's distant cry?
I spoke like a child, you destroyed me with a smile
While I was sleeping
I'm sick of love
That I'm in the thick of it
This kind of love
I'm sick of it
I see, I see lovers in the meadow
I see, I see silhouettes in the window
I watch them 'til they're gone, and they leave me hanging on
To a shadow
Below me, desolation in every direction
Below me, nothing's making any connection
I'm diving steadily struggling, striving
For perfection
I'm sick of love
I hear the clock tick
I'm sick of love
I'm love sick
Sometimes the silence can be like the thunder
Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder
Could you ever be true? Sometime I think of you
And I wonder
I'm sick of love
Wish I'd never met you
I'm sick of love
I'm trying to forget you
I don't know what to do
I'd give anything to be with you
Writer(s): Bob Dylan
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