Temporary like Achilles - Bob Dylan ('Blonde on Blonde' album) Standing on your window, honey, Yes I've been here before. Feeling so harmless, I'm looking at your second door. How come you don't send me no regards ? You know I want your lovin' (no chord) Bbo7 Ao7 Honey, why are you so hard ? Kneeling 'neath your ceiling, Yes, I guess I'll be here for a while. I tryin' to read your portrait, but, I'm helpless, like a rich man's child. How come you send someone out to have me barred ? You know I want your lovin' (no chord) Bbo7 Ao7 Honey, why are you so hard ? Like a poor fool in his prime, Yes, I know you can hear me walk, But is your heart made of stone, or is it lime, Or is it just solid rock ? Well, I rush into your hallway, Lean against your velvet door. I watch upon your scorpion Who crawls across your circus floor. Just what do you think you have to guard ? You know I want your lovin' (no chord) Bbo7 Ao7 Honey, but you're so hard. Chiles is in your alleyway, He don't want me here, He does brag. He's pointing to the sky And he's hungry like a man in drag. How come you get someone like him to be your guard ? You know I want your lovin' (no chord) Bbo7 Ao7 Honey, but you're so hard. Typed by Petter Larsson , larpe@nts.mh.se