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Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Bob Dylan
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bob Dylan
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Tom Wilson
Продюсер
Pete Dauria
Инженер звукозаписи
Stan Tonkel
Инженер звукозаписи
Слова
[Verse 1]
Hollis Brown, he lived on the outside of town
Hollis Brown, he lived on the outside of town
With his wife and five children and his cabin broken down
[Verse 2]
You looked for work and money and you walked a ragged mile
You looked for work and money and you walked a ragged mile
Your children are so hungry that they don't know how to smile
[Verse 3]
Your baby's eyes look crazy, they're a-tuggin' at your sleeve
Your baby's eyes look crazy, they're a-tuggin' at your sleeve
You walk the floor and wonder why with every breath you breathe
[Verse 4]
The rats have got your flour, bad blood, it got your mare
The rats have got your flour, bad blood, it got your mare
If there's anyone that knows, is there anyone that cares?
[Verse 5]
You prayed to the Lord above, oh, please send you a friend
You prayed to the Lord above, oh, please send you a friend
Your empty pockets tell ya that you ain't a-got no friend
[Verse 6]
Your babies are crying louder now, it's pounding on your brain
Your babies are crying louder now, it's pounding on your brain
Your wife's screams are stabbin' you like the dirty drivin' rain
[Verse 7]
Your grass is turnin' black, there's no water in your well
Your grass is turnin' black, there's no water in your well
You spent your last lone dollar on seven shotgun shells
[Verse 8]
Way out in the wilderness a cold coyote calls
Way out in the wilderness a cold coyote calls
Your eyes fix on the shotgun that's hangin' on the wall
[Verse 9]
Your brain is a-bleedin' and your legs can't seem to stand
Your brain is a-bleedin' and your legs can't seem to stand
Your eyes fix on the shotgun that you're holdin' in your hand
[Verse 10]
There's seven breezes blowin' all around the cabin door
There's seven breezes blowin' all around the cabin door
Seven shots ring out like the ocean's poundin' roar
[Verse 11]
There's seven people dead on a South Dakota farm
There's seven people dead on a South Dakota farm
Somewheres in the distance there's seven new people born
Written by: Bob Dylan