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fechado por Quaresma / shut for Lent.
Mama take this badge off'a me
I can't use it anymore.
It's gettin' dark, too dark to see
An I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Just like so many times before
Mama, put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore.
That long black cloud is comin' down
Feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Just like so many times before
Mama come wipe the tears from my eyes
I can't see through 'em anymore
I'm lookin' inbetween the dark and empty skies
And I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Just like so many times before
Tags: Quaresma, Lent, Bob Dylan.
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fechado por Quaresma / shut for Lent.
Mama take this badge off'a me
I can't use it anymore.
It's gettin' dark, too dark to see
An I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Just like so many times before
Mama, put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore.
That long black cloud is comin' down
Feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Just like so many times before
Mama come wipe the tears from my eyes
I can't see through 'em anymore
I'm lookin' inbetween the dark and empty skies
And I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Just like so many times before
Tags: Quaresma, Lent, Bob Dylan.
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Good to see you are rolling along. Getting a chance to post has been fleeting lately and as I'am sure you know sometimes life plucks you out and demands your undivided attention, your so very undivided attention. So it goes. Good to see the Dylan lyrics. Reminds me of when I was trying to put together my preferred compilation of Dylan but could not find a track of Knocking on Heaven's Door. Nice mellow tune that kind of smoothed out some of the raspier stuff you know. Still think that Baby blue is some kind of epitaph for our present administration. Fits. Keep up the good stuff.