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Bob Dylan dalszövegek V My Back Pages Chords by Bob Dylan Title: MY BACK PAGES E E5 E E5 E C#m G#m A B E E5 Crimson flames run through my years, flowing high & mighty trapped E C#m G#m A B Countless fire and flaming rope, using ideas as my map C#m G#m A B Well meet our own edges soon said I, proud me beaded brow E A E CHORUS: Ah but I was so much older then A B E E5 E E5 Im younger than that now. E C#m G#m A B E E5 Half ripe prejudice leapt forth, rip down all hate I scream E C#m G#m A B Lies that life is black and white, spoke from my skull I dreamed C#m G#m A B Romantic flanks of musketeers, foundation deep somehow CHORUS E C#m G#m A B E E5 In a soldiers stance I aim my hand at the mongrel dogs who teach E C#m G#m A B During night I become my enemy in the instant that I preach C#m G#m A B Sisters fled by confusion boats, mutiny from stern to bow CHORUS E C#m G#m A B E E5 The guard stood hard when abstract prints too nobel to neglect E C#m G#m A B Deceived me into thinking, I

had something to protect C#m G#m A B Good and bad I define these terms, why clear, no doubt, somehow. From: tash@warp.atconcom (Tony Ash) Subject: Re: Bob DylanMy Back Pages MY BACK PAGES (Dylan) D Bm G D Crimson flames tied through my ears G D Em7 A7 Rollin high and mighty traps. D Bm G D Pounced with fire on flaming roads G D Em7 A7 Using i-deas as my maps. (B. Dylan) D F#m G D "Well meet on edges, soon said," I, Em7 A7 Em7 A7 Proud neath heated brow. D D7 G D Ah, but I was so much older then Em7 A7 G D Im young-er than that now. Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth, "Rip down all hate," I screamed, Lies that life is black and white Spoke from my skull I dreamed. Romantic facts of musketeers Foundationed deep, somehow, Ah, but I was so much older then, Im younger than that now. Girls faces formed the forward path >From phony jealousy, To memorizing politics Of ancient history. Flung down by corpse evangelist Unthought of, though, somehow, Ah, but I was so

much older then, Im younger than that now. A self-ordained professors tongue Too serious to fool Spouted out that liberty Is just equality in school. "Equality," I spoke the word As if a wedding vow Ah, but I was so much older then, Im younger than that now. In a soldiers stance I aimed my hand At the mongrel dogs who teach Fearing not that Id become my enemy In the instant that I preach. My pathway led by confusion boats Mutiny from stern to bow Ah, but I was so much older then, Im younger than that now. Yes, my guards stood hard when abstract threats Too noble to neglect Deceived me into thinking I had something to protect. Good and bad, I define these terms Quite clear, no doubt, somehow, Ah, but I was so much older then, Im younger than that now. North Country Blues Chords by Bob Dylan North Country Blues Capo third fret (Cm and Bb) Simplified Intro: Am e-------------|-------------|-------------| B-----1---1---|-----1-------|-----1---1---|

G-----2---2---|-----2-------|-----2---2---| D-----2---2---|-----2-------|-----2---2---| A-0-----------|-------------|-0-----------| E-------------|-0-------3---|-------------| Am | | G | | | Come and gather round friends and Ill tell you a tale Am G Am |* | Of when the red iron ore pits run a-plenty | | G | | | But the cardboard filled windows and old men on the benches Am G Am |* Tell ya now that the whole town is empty In the north end of town my own children are grown But I was raised on the other In the wee hours of youth my mother took sick And I was brought up by my brother The iron ore poured as the years passed the door The drag lines and shovels, they was hummin Til one day my brother failed to come home The same as my father before him With a long winters wait from the window I watched My friends, they couldnt have been kinder And my school it was cut as I quit in the spring To marry John Thomas, a miner Oh the years passed again and the giving was good With a lunch bucket

filled every season But with three babies born, the work was cut down To half a days shift with no reason An the shaft was soon shut and my work was cut And the fire in the air, it felt frozen Til a man come to speak and he said in one week That number eleven was closing They complain in the east they payin to high They say that your ore aint worth diggin That its much cheaper down in the South American towns Where the miners work almost for nothin So the minin gates locked and the red iron rotted And the room smelled heavy from drinkin When the sad silent song made the hour twice as long As I waited for the sun to go sinking I lived by the window as he talked to himself The silence of tongues, it was building Til one mornings wake, the bed it was bare And Is left alone with three children The summer is gone, the grounds turning cold The stores one by one they are folding My children will go as soon as they grow For there aint nothin here now to hold them Positively4th Street

Chords by Bob Dylan Positively 4th Street - Dylan ============================= G Am C G You got a lotta nerve to say you are my friend D C Em7 D When I was down you just stood there grinning G Am C G You got a lotta nerve to say you got a helping hand D C Em7 D You just want to be on the side thats winning You say I let you down you know its not like that If youre so hurt why then dont you show it You say you lost your faith but thats not where its at You had no faith to lose and you know it I know the reason that you talk behind my back I used to be among the crowd youre in with Do you take me for such a fool to think Id make contact With the one who tries to hide what he dont know to begin with You see me on the street you always act surprised You say, "How are you?" "Good luck" but you dont mean it When you know as well as me youd rather see me paralyzed Why dont you just come out once and scream it No, I do not feel that good when I see the heartbreaks you

embrace If I was a master thief perhaps Id rob them And now I know youre dissatisfied with your position and your place Dont you understand its not my problem I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes And just for that one moment I could be you Yes, I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes Youd know what a drag it is to see yo Rainy Day Women Chords by Bob Dylan "Rainy Day Women #12 & 35" by Bob Dylan from "Blonde on Blonde" F* --e-5 B-6 G-5 D-x A-x E-x Do C7/E F A* F#o E7/G# A --- --- --- --- --- --- --4 3 1 9 8 7 5 3 1 1 10 7 5 5 4 3 2 9 8 7 6 3 2 3 x 7 6 7 x x x x x x x x x x x x x x F* Do C7/E F Theyll stone you when youre tryin to be so good F* Do C7/E F Theyll stone you just like they said they would A* F#o E7/G# A Theyll stone you when youre tryin to go home F* Do C7/E F Theyll stone you when youre there all alone A* F#o E7/G# A But I would not feel so all alone F* Do C7/E F Everybody must get stoned

repeat until bored. CORRECTION TO RAINY DAY WOMAN #12 and 35 BY Bob Dylan: The A* progression should be moved up one fret it since it is A# not A. This makes the F#* into G and so on for the rest of the progression. The line "But I would not feel so all alone" is also slightly off. The progression for that is moved up to a C* to start it. This means that the first chord is C* (10,11,10,x,x,x) the second chord is (11,10,11,10,x,x), the third chord is (10,8,10,9,x,x) and the fourth is (8,8,9,10,10). Sara Chords by Bob Dylan Sara - Bob Dylan -----------------(Desire album) Em Am D Em I laid on a dune I looked at the sky When the children were babies And played on the beach Am D Em You came up to behind me I saw you go by You were always so close and still within reach G Bm C Sara, Sara D C Em Whatever made you want to change you mind G Bm C Sara, Sara D C Em So easy to look at, so hard to define. I can syill see them playin With their pails in the sand They run to the water

Their buckets to fill I can still see the shells Fallin out of their hands As they follow each other Back up the hill Sara, Sara Sweet virgin angel, sweet love of my life Sara, Sara Radiant jewel, mystical wife Sleepin in the woods By a fire in the night Drinkin white rum In a Portugal bar Them playin leap-frog And hearin about Snow White You in the market place In Savanna-la-Mar Sara, Sara Its all so clear, I could never forget Sara, Sara Lovin you is the one thing Ill never regret I can still hear the sounds Of those Methodist bells Id taken the cure And had just gotten through Stayin up for days In the Chelsea Hotel Writin "Sad-Eyed Lady Of the Lowlands" for you Sara, Sara Wherever we travel were never apart Sara, oh Sara Beautiful lady, so dear to my heart How did I meet you I dont know A messenger sent me In a tropical storm You were there in the winter Moonlight on the snow And on Lily Pond Lane When the weather was warm Sara, oh Sara Scorpio Sphinx in a calico

dress Sara, Sara You must forgive me my unworthiness Now the beach is deserted Except for some kelp And a peice of an old ship That lies on the shore You always responded When I needed your help You gimme a map And a key to your door Sara, oh Sara Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow Sara, oh Sara Dont ever leave me, dont ever go Subterranean Homesick Blues Chords by Bob Dylan Cut away the chaffe and this should fit one one page. This is a fairly difficult song to get to sound right. The chords are simple, though (blues progression in A). I strum the chords, alternating the bass line throughout (play A with an an A and E bass, D with a D and A bass, E with an E and B bass) ----------8<-------------------8<--------------------------Subterranean Homesick Blues by Bob Dylan A A Johnnys in the basement mixin up the medicine, Im on the pavement, thinkin bout the government The man in a trenchcoat badge (??) got laid off, Says hes got a bad cough, wants to get it paid off D D Look

out kid, theres something you did, A God knows when, but youre doin it again. You better duck down the alleyway, lookin for a new friend. E The man in the coonskin cap in a pigpen A Wants 11 dollar bills, you only got 10. Maggie calls fleetfoot (??) face full o black soot, Talking at the heat, put (??) plants in the bed, but (??) The phones tapped anyway, Maggie says the man he say, They must bust in early May, orders from the DA. Look out kid, dont matter what ch ya did, Walk on your tiptoes, dont tie no bows Better stay away from those ho carry round a fire hose. Keep a clean nose, n wash of plain clothes, You dont need a weather man to know which way the wind blows. Uhh.Get sick, get well, hang around the inkwell, Hang bail, hot tail, if anything its gonna sell, Try hard, get bought, get back, write braille, Get jail, jump bail, join the army if ya fail. Look out kid, your gonna get hit, by Losers, cheaters, six time users, hangin round the theaters, Girl by the whrilpools

lookin for a new fool, Dont follow leaders or watch the parkin meters. Ohh.Get born, keep warm, short pants, romance, Learn to dance, get dressed, get blessed, try to be a success, Please her, please him, buy er gifts, dont steal, dont lift Twenty years o schoolin and they put ya on the day shift, Look out kid, they keep it all hid, Better jump down a manhole, light yourself a candle, Dont wear sandles, and try to force a scandal, Dont want to be a bum, youd better chew gum, The pump dont work cuz the vandals took the handle. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------Sacha Michel Mallais sacha@global-village.net http://www.global-villagenet/sacha The bird of paradise alights only upon the hand that does not grasp. Tangled Up In Blue Chords by Bob Dylan TANGLED UP IN BLUE (Bootleg Series Version)- Bob Dylan TUNING: D A D F# A D or E B E G# B E E(2) E11 E(2) E11 Early one morning the sun was shinin he was layin in bed E(2) E11 E(3) Emaj7 Esus4 Wondering

if shed changed at all, if her hair was still red E(2) E11 E(2) E11 Her folks they said that their lives together sure was gonna be rough E(2) E11 E(3) Emaj7 Esus4 They never did like mamas home-made dress, papas bank book wasnt big enough Esus2/A E6 E(3) Emaj7 Esus4 And he was standing on the side of the road, rain falling on his shoes Esus2/A E6 E(3) Emaj7 Esus4 Heading out for the old east coast, Lord knows hes paid some dues Esus2/A E(4) F#m11 E(1) E(3) Esus4 E(3) Esus4 Getting through, tangled up in blue She was married when they first met, soon to be divorced He helped her out of a jam I guess but he used a little too much force And they drove that car as far as they could, abandoned it out west And split up on a dark sad night, both agreeing it was best And she turned around to look at him as he was walking away She said "This cant be the end, well meet on another day On the avenue, tangled up in blue" He had a job in the old north woods, working as a cook for a

spell But he never did like it all that much and one day the axe just fell When he drifted down to L.A, where he reckoned to try his luck Workin for a while in an airplane plant loading cargo onto a truck But all the while he was alone, the past was close behind Hes seen alot of women, but she never escaped his mind And he just grew, tangled up in blue She was working in topless place, I stopped in for a beer I just kept looking at the side of her face in the spotlight so clear And later on as the crowd thinned out, Is about to do the same She was standing there in back of my chair said to me "Whats your name?" I muttered something underneath my breath, she studied the lines on my face I must admit I felt a little uneasy, when she bent down to tie the laces Of my shoe, tangled up in blue She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe "I thought youd never say hello" she said, "You look like the silent type" Then she opened up a book of poems and

handed it to me Written by an Italian poet from the thirteenth century And every one of them words rang true and glowed like burning coal Pourin off of every page like it was written in my soul >From me to you, tangled up in blue He was always in a hurry, too busy or too stoned And everything she ever planned just had to be postponed He thought they were successful, she thought they were blessed With objects and material things but I never was impressed And when it all came crashing down, I became withdrawn The only thing I knew how to do was to keep on keeping on Like a bird that flew, tangled up in blue So now Im going back again, I got to get to her somehow All the people we used to know, theyre an illusion to me now Some are mathematicians, some are doctors wives Dont know how it all got started Dont know what theyre doin with their lives But me, Im still on the road, headin for another joint We always did feel the same, we just saw it from a different point Of view, tangled up

in blue CHORDS: E11 E(2) E(3) Emaj7 Esus4 Esus2/A E6 E(4) F#m11 E(1) E -5---7----0-----0-----0-----0------0---4-----2----0--B -7---9----0-----0-----0-----1------2---0-----0----0--G# -6---8----3-----3-----1-----2------0---3-----1----0--E -0---0----4-----0-----0-----0------0---4-----2----0--B -0---0----5-----4-----2-----0------2---0-----0----0--E -0---0----0-----0-----0------------0---0-----0----0--Subject: Tab : Tangled up in Blue - Dylan From: cctr128@cantua.canterburyacnz (Mr K Osborn) Date: 4 Sep 92 18:42:53 +1200 Tangled Up In Blue By Bob Dylan A | Asus4 sus2 | A | Asus4 sus2 A G Early one morning the sun was shinin A G I was layin in bed. A G Wondering if shed changed at all D If her hair was still red. A G Her folks they said that our lives together, A G Sure was gonna be rough. A G They never did like Mamas home-made dress, A Papas bank book wasnt big enough. E F#m And I was standing on the side of the road, A D Rain falling on my shoes. E F#m Heading out for the old east

coast, A D Lord knows Ive paid some dues, E Getting through, G D A | Asus4 sus2 | A | Asus4 sus2 Tangled up in blue. She was married when we first met Soon to be divorced I helped her out of a jam I guess But I used a little too much force We drove that car as far as we could Abandoned it out west Split up on a sad dark night Both agreeing it was best She turned around to look at me As I was walking away I heard her say over her shoulder Well meet again some day On the avenue Tangled up in Blue I had a job in the great north woods Working as a cook for a spell But I never did like it all that much And one day the axe just fell So I drifted down to New Orleans Where I was lucky to be employed Workin for a while on a fishing boat Right outside of Delacroix But all the while I was alone The past was close behind I seen alot of women But she never escaped my mind And I just grew Tangled up in blue She was working in topless place And I stopped in for a beer I just kept looking at the

side of her face In the spotlight so clear And later on when the crowd thinned out I was just about to do the same She was standing there in back of my chair Said to me Dont I know your name I muttered something undernaeth my breath She studdied the lines on my face I must admit I felt a little uneasy When she bent down to tie the laces Of my shoe Tangled up in blue She lit a burner on the stove And offered me a pipe I thought youd never say hello she said You look like the silent type Then open up a book of poems And handed it to me Written by an Italian poet >From the thirteenth century And every one of them words rang true And glowed like burning coal Pourin off of every page Like it was written in my soul >From me to you Tangled up in blue I lived with them on Montague Street In a basement down the stairs There was music in the cafes at night And revolution in the air Then he started dealing in slaves And something inside of died She had to sell everything she owned And froze

up inside. And when the bottom finally feel out I became withdrawn The only thing I knew how to do Was to keep on keeping on Like a bird that flew Tangled up in blue So now Im going on back again I got to get to her some how All the people we used to know Theyre an illusion to me now Some are mathematicians Some are carpenters wives Donty know how it all got started I dont know what theyre doing with their lives But me, Im still on the road Headin for another joint We always did feel the same We just saw it from a different point Of view Tangled up in blue