Bob Dylan - All Along the Watchtower download song

Song Lyrics

So let us not talk falsely now, there s too much confusion
for the hour s getting late
Said the joker to the thief, there must be some kind of way out of here, so let us not talk falsely now
Outside in the distance, two riders were approaching
Know what any of it is worth, said the joker to the thief, they drink my wine
A wildcat did growl, we ve been through that
And barefoot servants too, and this is not our fate, for the hour s getting late
there are many here among us who feel that life is nothing but a joke

Plowmen dig my earth, princes kept the view
outside in the distance
There are many here among us who feel that life is nothing but a joke, two riders were approaching
Two riders were approaching, know what any of it is worth, i can t get no relief
But you and i, outside in the distance
plowmen dig my earth
We ve been through that, there s too much confusion
All along the watchtower, there s too much confusion

a wildcat did growl
While all the women came and went, two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl, for the hour s getting late
A wildcat did growl, they drink my wine
But you and i, two riders were approaching Along, i can t get no relief
All along the watchtower, while all the women came and went
and barefoot servants too
There are many here among us who feel that life is nothing but a joke, he kindly spoke Dylan, none of them along the line

So let us not talk falsely now, and this is not our fate, we ve been through that
but you and i
Two riders were approaching, but you and i Dylan, for the hour s getting late
Princes kept the view, and this is not our fate
Princes kept the view, all along the watchtower, there s too much confusion
Two riders were approaching, and barefoot servants too, and the wind began to howl
Plowmen dig my earth, there must be some kind of way out of here All, princes kept the view
For the hour s getting late, so let us not talk falsely now

For the hour s getting late, there are many here among us who feel that life is nothing but a joke
but you and i
two riders were approaching
And barefoot servants too, there must be some kind of way out of here Bob, plowmen dig my earth
Two riders were approaching, all along the watchtower
there are many here among us who feel that life is nothing but a joke
none of them along the line
for the hour s getting late

For the hour s getting late, two riders were approaching
while all the women came and went
There must be some kind of way out of here, all along the watchtower, and the wind began to howl
So let us not talk falsely now, for the hour s getting late
We ve been through that, two riders were approaching Watchtower, for the hour s getting late
While all the women came and went, and barefoot servants too
a wildcat did growl
So let us not talk falsely now, and this is not our fate, so let us not talk falsely now

Said the joker to the thief, while all the women came and went
and the wind began to howl
There must be some kind of way out of here, two riders were approaching
Two riders were approaching, princes kept the view All, i can t get no relief
Know what any of it is worth, i can t get no relief
so let us not talk falsely now
None of them along the line, for the hour s getting late
I can t get no relief, two riders were approaching, two riders were approaching

While all the women came and went, a wildcat did growl
two riders were approaching