Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Bob Dylan
Vocais
Carol Dennis
Vocal de apoio
Esther Marrow
Vocal de apoio
Peggi Blu
Vocal de apoio
Mick Taylor
Violão
Ted Perlman
Violão
Sly Dunbar
Bateria
Richard Scher
Sintetizador
Robbie Shakespeare
Baixo
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Bob Dylan
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Bob Dylan
Produção
George Tutko
Engenharia
Judy Feltus
Engenharia
Josh Abbey
Engenharia (mixagem)
Arthur Baker
Engenharia
Letra
[Verse 1]
You've got a tight connection to my heart
You've got a tight connection to my heart
You've got a tight connection to my heart
You've got a tight connection to my heart
[Verse 2]
Well, I had to move fast
And I couldn’t with you around my neck
I said I’d send for you and I did
What did you expect?
My hands are sweating
And we haven’t even started yet
I’ll go along with the charade
Until I can think my way out
I know it was all a big joke
Whatever it was all about
Someday, maybe, I'll remember to forget
[Verse 3]
I’m going to get my coat
I feel the breath of a storm
There’s something I’ve got to do tonight
You go inside and stay warm
[Verse 4]
Has anybody seen my love?
Has anybody seen my love?
Has anybody seen my love?
I don't know
Has anybody seen my love?
[Verse 5]
You want to talk to me?
Go ahead and talk
Whatever you got to say to me
Won’t come as any shock
I must be guilty of something
You just whisper it into my ear
Madame Butterfly, she lulled me to sleep
In a town without pity
Where the water runs deep
She said, “Be easy, baby, There ain't nothing worth stealing in here”
You’re the one I’ve been looking for
You’re the one that’s got the key
But I can’t figure out whether I’m too good for you
Or are you too good for me?
[Verse 6]
Has anybody seen my love?
Has anybody seen my love?
Has anybody seen my love?
I don't know
Has anybody seen my love?
[Verse 7]
Well, they’re not showing any lights tonight
And there’s no moon
There’s just a hot-blooded singer
Singing “Memphis in June”
And they’re beating the devil out of a guy
Who’s wearing a powder-blue wig
Later he’ll be shot for resisting arrest
I can still hear his voice crying in the wilderness
What looks large from a distance
Close up, ain't never that big
I never could learn to drink that blood
And call it wine
Never could learn to hold you, love
And to call you mine
[Verse 8]
Has anybody seen my love?
Has anybody seen my love?
Has anybody seen my love?
I don't know
Has anybody seen my love?
[Verse 9]
(Talkin' bout it)
(Talkin' bout it)
Babe, you got a (Talkin' bout it)
Hon, you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Babe, you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Hon, you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Babe, you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Hon, you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Babe, you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Hon, you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Babe you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Hon, you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Babe, you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Hon, you got a (You got a tight connection to my heart)
Written by: Bob Dylan
