Текст песни Bob Dylan - Huck???S Tune

Huck’s Tune – Bob Dylan
Tabbed by: maguri
Tuning: Standard

Bob Dylan
Huck’s Tune (2007)
(Dylan)

From: “Lucky You – Soundtrack”
Now on: " The Bootleg Series Vol. 08: Tell Tale Signs. Rare and Unreleased 
1989-2006 [Disc 1]"

Capo 1st fret

CHORDS 
    x-3-3-2-1-x
     3-x-0-0-3-x
     x-x-3-2-3-x

/ CHORUS
  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 5 + 6 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 5 + 6 + 
  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 5 + 6 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 5 + 6 + 

Capo 1st fret

time signature: 6/8

Well I wandered alone through a desert of stone
And I dreamt of my future wife
My sword's in my hand and I'm next in command
                  / / /       [?]
In this version of death called life
My plate and my cup are right straight up
                     /   / / 
I took a rose from the hand of a child
When I kiss your lips, the honey drips
But I'm gonna have to put you down for a while

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Every day we meet on any old street
And you're in your girlish prime
The short and the tall are coming to the ball
          / / /  [?]
I go there all the time
Behind every tree, there's something to see
The river is wider than a mile
I tried you twice, you can't be nice
I'm gonna have to put you down for a while

|  | % |

Here come the nurse with money in her purse
Here come the ladies and men
You push it all in and you've no chance to win
               /  /  /   [?]
You play 'em on down to the end
I'm laying in the sand getting a sunshine tan
Moving along riding in style
From my toes to my head, you knock me dead
I'm gonna have to put you down for a while

|  | % |

I count the years and I shed no tears
I'm blinded to what might have been
Nature's voice makes my heart rejoice
                             [?]
Play me the wild song of the wind
I found hopeless love in the room above
When the sun and the weather were mild
You're as fine as wine, I ain't handing you no line
But I'm gonna have to put you down for a while

All the merry little elves can go hang themselves
My faith is as cold as can be
I'm stacked high to the roof and I'm not without proof
                              [?]
If you don't believe me, come see
You think I'm blue, I think so too
In my words, you'll find no guile
The game's gotten old, the deck's gone cold
And I'm gonna have to put you down for a while
The game's gotten old, the deck's gone cold
I'm gonna have to put you down for a while