Here are the lyrics: Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble Ancient footprints are everywhere You can almost think that you’re seein’ double On a cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs Got to hurry on back to my hotel room Gonna wash my clothes, scrape off all the grease Gonna lock the doors and turn my back on the world for a while Gonna stay right there ’til I paint my masterpiece Oh, the hours I’ve spent inside the Coliseum Dodging lions with a mean and hungry look Oh, those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see ’em I can see them coming, I can read their faces like a book Train wheels runnin’ through the back of my memory When I ran on the hilltop following a pack of wild geese Someday, everything is gonna be different When I paint my masterpiece Sailin’ around the world full of crimson and clover Sometimes I feel like my cup is running over I left Rome and landed in Brussels On a plane ride so bumpy that it made me ill Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin’ muscles Everyone was there to meet me coming down the hill Newspapermen eating candy Had to be held down by big police Someday, everything is gonna be beautiful When I paint my masterpiece
he doesn’t sound like 83 years old. Hes in fantastic voice this year. But then the old geezers the Eagles, Walsh and Henley sound like they 101 years old.
I saw him last night in Frankfurt, it was great❤!
WOW this was great , listening to this band makes me feel like if I was in a Cabaret in the 50's....😍
There was a song in the old days with this exact tune… Wish I knew title❗️💥❗️
Lets Dance🎶💥💃🕺🎶❣️💥🌺🌹
1st beat . .....
I love ❤️ that arrangement!
YAY🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
🎉 ....
Incredible
Dear bob and good backing.
Bob is a RAPPER and a legend 🙂
Istanbul, not Constantinople - hehe great! ❤
Bravissimo 🖼️🖌️
Here are the lyrics: Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble
Ancient footprints are everywhere
You can almost think that you’re seein’ double
On a cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs
Got to hurry on back to my hotel room
Gonna wash my clothes, scrape off all the grease
Gonna lock the doors and turn my back on the world for a while
Gonna stay right there ’til I paint my masterpiece
Oh, the hours I’ve spent inside the Coliseum
Dodging lions with a mean and hungry look
Oh, those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see ’em
I can see them coming, I can read their faces like a book
Train wheels runnin’ through the back of my memory
When I ran on the hilltop following a pack of wild geese
Someday, everything is gonna be different
When I paint my masterpiece
Sailin’ around the world full of crimson and clover
Sometimes I feel like my cup is running over
I left Rome and landed in Brussels
On a plane ride so bumpy that it made me ill
Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin’ muscles
Everyone was there to meet me coming down the hill
Newspapermen eating candy
Had to be held down by big police
Someday, everything is gonna be beautiful
When I paint my masterpiece
wow :) thats why I love to go to his concerts
Nice....Dylan doing Tom Waits
he doesn’t sound like 83 years old. Hes in fantastic voice this year. But then the old geezers the Eagles, Walsh and Henley sound like they 101 years old.
Henley been caught lip syncing live to Desperado ..so much music today if fake..this is the real thing!!
hello do you have the version of the Paris concert please ???? have a good sunday ♥♥♥