Song | I And I |
Artist | Bob Dylan |
Album | Outfidel Intakes (remastered Rough Cuts and Outfidels) |
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I And I | |
Been so long since a strange woman has slept in my bed | |
Look how sweet she sleeps, how free must be her dreams | |
In another lifetime she must have owned the world, or been faithfully wed | |
To some righteous king who wrote psalms beside moonlit streams | |
I and I | |
In creation where one’s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Think I’ll go out and go for a walk | |
Not much happenin’ here, nothin’ ever does | |
Besides, if she wakes up now, she’ll just want me to talk | |
I got nothin’ to say, ’specially about whatever was | |
I and I | |
In creation where one’s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Took an untrodden path once, where the swift don’t win the race | |
It goes to the worthy, who can divide the word of truth | |
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice’s beautiful face | |
And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth | |
I and I | |
In creation where one’s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Outside of two men on a train platform there’s nobody in sight | |
They’re waiting for spring to come, smoking down the track | |
The world could come to an end tonight, but that’s all right | |
She should still be there sleepin’ when I get back | |
I and I | |
In creation where one’s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Noontime, and I’m still pushin’ myself along the road, the darkest part | |
Into the narrow lanes, I can’t stumble or stay put | |
Someone else is speakin’ with my mouth, but I’m listening only to my heart | |
I’ve made shoes for everyone, even you, while I still go barefoot | |
I and I | |
In creation where one’s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives |
I And I | |
Been so long since a strange woman has slept in my bed | |
Look how sweet she sleeps, how free must be her dreams | |
In another lifetime she must have owned the world, or been faithfully wed | |
To some righteous king who wrote psalms beside moonlit streams | |
I and I | |
In creation where one' s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Think I' ll go out and go for a walk | |
Not much happenin' here, nothin' ever does | |
Besides, if she wakes up now, she' ll just want me to talk | |
I got nothin' to say, ' specially about whatever was | |
I and I | |
In creation where one' s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Took an untrodden path once, where the swift don' t win the race | |
It goes to the worthy, who can divide the word of truth | |
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice' s beautiful face | |
And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth | |
I and I | |
In creation where one' s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Outside of two men on a train platform there' s nobody in sight | |
They' re waiting for spring to come, smoking down the track | |
The world could come to an end tonight, but that' s all right | |
She should still be there sleepin' when I get back | |
I and I | |
In creation where one' s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Noontime, and I' m still pushin' myself along the road, the darkest part | |
Into the narrow lanes, I can' t stumble or stay put | |
Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I' m listening only to my heart | |
I' ve made shoes for everyone, even you, while I still go barefoot | |
I and I | |
In creation where one' s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives |
I And I | |
Been so long since a strange woman has slept in my bed | |
Look how sweet she sleeps, how free must be her dreams | |
In another lifetime she must have owned the world, or been faithfully wed | |
To some righteous king who wrote psalms beside moonlit streams | |
I and I | |
In creation where one' s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Think I' ll go out and go for a walk | |
Not much happenin' here, nothin' ever does | |
Besides, if she wakes up now, she' ll just want me to talk | |
I got nothin' to say, ' specially about whatever was | |
I and I | |
In creation where one' s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Took an untrodden path once, where the swift don' t win the race | |
It goes to the worthy, who can divide the word of truth | |
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice' s beautiful face | |
And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth | |
I and I | |
In creation where one' s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Outside of two men on a train platform there' s nobody in sight | |
They' re waiting for spring to come, smoking down the track | |
The world could come to an end tonight, but that' s all right | |
She should still be there sleepin' when I get back | |
I and I | |
In creation where one' s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives | |
Noontime, and I' m still pushin' myself along the road, the darkest part | |
Into the narrow lanes, I can' t stumble or stay put | |
Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I' m listening only to my heart | |
I' ve made shoes for everyone, even you, while I still go barefoot | |
I and I | |
In creation where one' s nature neither honors nor forgives | |
I and I | |
One says to the other, no man sees my face and lives |