The first time I heard this song I was in a bookstore. It was two days after a woman I was madly in love with broke my heart. I became overwhelmed, because he was singing exactly what I was feeling. I had to leave the store and compose myself; but I returned and bought the CD.
Nearly the same experience than yours, brother... My heart had been completely broken by a woman I loved so intensely and deeply when the song came to me, and I had to listen to it over and over... I think it carries not only sadness and despair but also some kind of a subliminal ecstasy.
Little wonder why the very author of us all - has us experience what his love & expected bride to be Israel - time after time hasn't ever been truly Isreal to him. ~Just another one of those many ones of we who's patiently awaiting... His✝ Just⚖ Return🪃
How many of us have lived a relationship/ break up like this? I remember the first time I understood the definition of melancholy. And damn 26 years later I still love that man
ITISSO! Little wonder why the very author of us all - has us experience what his love & expected bride to be Israel - time after time hasn't ever been truly Isreal to him. ~Just another one of those many ones of we who's patiently awaiting... His✝ Just⚖ Return🪃
And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.
I'm walkin' through the summer nights The jukebox playing low Yesterday everything was goin' too fast Today it's movin' too slow I got no place left to turn I got nothin' left to burn Don't know if I saw you if I would kiss you or kill you It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow You left me standing in the doorway cryin' I got nothin' to go back to now The light in this place is so bad Makin' me sick in the head All the laughter is just makin' me sad The stars have turned cherry red I'm strummin' on my gay guitar Smokin' a cheap cigar The ghost of our old love has not gone away Don't look it like it will anytime soon You left me standin' in the doorway cryin' Under the midnight moon Maybe they'll get me and maybe they won't But not tonight and it won't be here There are things I could say, but I don't I know the mercy of God must be near I been ridin a midnight train Got ice water in my veins I would be crazy if I took you back It would go up against every rule You left me standin' in the doorway cryin' Sufferin' like a fool When the last rays of daylight go down Buddy, you're old no more I can hear the church bells ringin' in the yard I wonder who they're ringin' for? I know I can't win But my heart just won't give in Last night I danced with a stranger But she just reminded me you were the one You left me standin' in the doorway cryin' In the dark land of the sun I eat when I'm hungry, drink when I'm dry And live my life on the square And even if the flesh falls off of my face I know someone will be there to care It always means so much Even the softest touch I see nothing to be gained by any explanation There's no words that need to be said You left me standin' in the doorway cryin' Blues wrapped around my head
This is definitely not an 8 AM song . More like a 2 AM glass of scotch in your hand kind of experience . Dylan has more songs that fit moods right around the clock than any other singer song writer . In my opinion of course . Peter behind my Judy
Little wonder why the very author of us all - has us experience what his love & expected bride to be Israel - time after time hasn't ever been truly Isreal to him. ~Just another one of those many ones of we who's patiently awaiting... His✝ Just⚖ Return🪃
The next night (6 Oct 2000) sounds even more different than this. This is what I like about Dylan. Automatic improvisations makes performances sounds more interesting.
I even remember that at one point in the song, maybe an intro, the bassist played a false bass note for one of the chords. That makes it even more interesting.
Love Itself: Had I once given as the author of God Himself: when I was asked of who created God -- by my 4 year old granddaughter. It just slipped out from the honesty of wanting to answer her in all honestly. In All Honesty Exists The Truth!!!
wich is my favorite bd song ? it`s as hard to say as ,wich is you're favorite child! you love them all the same but one day you love one a little bit more......
His best song awaits us in those long ago set into rhyme mansions - where all of those things yet to be seen, heard, felt, & smelt were prepared by the very Author of us all. ''Giddy Up''
Eu estou caminhando pelas noites de verão I'm walkin' through the summer nights A jukebox tocando baixo The jukebox playing low Ontem tudo estava indo muito rápido Yesterday everything was goin' too fast Hoje está indo muito devagar Today it's movin' too slow Não tenho mais lugar para virar I got no place left to turn Não tenho mais nada para queimar I got nothin' left to burn Não sei se te visse se te beijaria ou te mataria Don't know if I saw you if I would kiss you or kill you Provavelmente não importaria para você de qualquer maneira It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow Você me deixou parado na porta chorando You left me standing in the doorway cryin' Eu não tenho nada para voltar agora I got nothin' to go back to now A luz neste lugar é tão ruim The light in this place is so bad Me deixando doente da cabeça Makin' me sick in the head Todas as risadas estão apenas me deixando triste All the laughter is just makin' me sad As estrelas ficaram vermelho cereja The stars have turned cherry red Estou tocando minha guitarra gay I'm strummin' on my gay guitar Fumando um charuto barato Smokin' a cheap cigar O fantasma do nosso antigo amor não se foi The ghost of our old love has not gone away Não parece que será tão cedo Don't look it like it will anytime soon Você me deixou parado na porta chorando You left me standin' in the doorway cryin' Sob a lua da meia noite Under the midnight moon Talvez eles me pegem e talvez eles não Maybe they'll get me and maybe they won't Mas não esta noite e não será aqui But not tonight and it won't be here Há coisas que eu poderia dizer, mas não There are things I could say, but I don't Eu sei que a misericórdia de Deus deve estar perto I know the mercy of God must be near Eu estive viajando em um trem da meia-noite I been ridin a midnight train Tenho água gelada nas minhas veias Got ice water in my veins Eu ficaria louco se te aceitasse de volta I would be crazy if I took you back Iria contra todas as regras It would go up against every rule Você me deixou parado na porta chorando You left me standin' in the doorway cryin' Sofrendo como um tolo Sufferin' like a fool Quando os últimos raios de luz do dia baixarem When the last rays of daylight go down Amigo, você não é mais velho Buddy, you're old no more Eu posso ouvir os sinos da igreja tocando no quintal I can hear the church bells ringin' in the yard Eu me pergunto para quem eles estão ligando? I wonder who they're ringin' for? Eu sei que não posso ganhar I know I can't win Mas meu coração simplesmente não desiste But my heart just won't give in Na noite passada eu dancei com um estranho Last night I danced with a stranger Mas ela apenas me lembrou que você era o único But she just reminded me you were the one Você me deixou parado na porta chorando You left me standin' in the doorway cryin' Na terra escura do sol In the dark land of the sun Eu como quando estou com fome, bebo quando estou seco I eat when I'm hungry, drink when I'm dry E viver minha vida na praça And live my life on the square E mesmo que a carne caia do meu rosto And even if the flesh falls off of my face Eu sei que alguém estará lá para se importar I know someone will be there to care Sempre significa muito It always means so much Mesmo o toque mais suave Even the softest touch Não vejo nada a ganhar com qualquer explicação I see nothing to be gained by any explanation Não há palavras que precisam ser ditas There's no words that need to be said Você me deixou parado na porta chorando You left me standin' in the doorway cryin' Blues enrolado na minha cabeça Blues wrapped around my head
Be still thy aching heart. For there Ethan awaits for you in those long ago set into rhyme mansions - where all of those things yet to be seen, heard, felt, & smelt were prepared by the very Author of us all. So languish not in his absence - but be eager in the promise best kept by that very Author of us all. ~Just another one of those many ones of we who's patiently awaiting... His✝ Just⚖ Return🪃
Sorry, aber ich bekomme seit Ewigkeiten von NIEMANDEM eine konkrete Aussage - nur Liebeserklärungen! Da ist es doch kein Wunder, dass ich langsam durchdrehe! Denn ich bin ja kein oberflächlicher Mensch, der so etwas LEICHT nimmt!!
My Heart LOVES This Unique MAN
How do you listen to this and not want to make love to to the video screen? Perfect words, music, voice, emotion. I’m melted.
The first time I heard this song I was in a bookstore. It was two days after a woman I was madly in love with broke my heart. I became overwhelmed, because he was singing exactly what I was feeling. I had to leave the store and compose myself; but I returned and bought the CD.
Nearly the same experience than yours, brother... My heart had been completely broken by a woman I loved so intensely and deeply when the song came to me, and I had to listen to it over and over... I think it carries not only sadness and despair but also some kind of a subliminal ecstasy.
@@askittenlove13 She ended up breaking my heart too
Been there
Little wonder why the very author of us all - has us experience what his love & expected bride to be Israel - time after time hasn't ever been truly Isreal to him.
~Just another one of those many ones of we who's patiently awaiting...
His✝ Just⚖ Return🪃
How many of us have lived a relationship/ break up like this? I remember the first time I understood the definition of melancholy. And damn 26 years later I still love that man
ITISSO! Little wonder why the very author of us all - has us experience what his love & expected bride to be Israel - time after time hasn't ever been truly Isreal to him.
~Just another one of those many ones of we who's patiently awaiting...
His✝ Just⚖ Return🪃
Just a piece of poetry accompanied by perfect music.
Oh Heart Melting Love This Lots
Great Photo as Well
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It always means so much...Even the softest touch...
And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.
I'm walkin' through the summer nights
The jukebox playing low
Yesterday everything was goin' too fast
Today it's movin' too slow
I got no place left to turn
I got nothin' left to burn
Don't know if I saw you if I would kiss you or kill you
It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow
You left me standing in the doorway cryin'
I got nothin' to go back to now
The light in this place is so bad
Makin' me sick in the head
All the laughter is just makin' me sad
The stars have turned cherry red
I'm strummin' on my gay guitar
Smokin' a cheap cigar
The ghost of our old love has not gone away
Don't look it like it will anytime soon
You left me standin' in the doorway cryin'
Under the midnight moon
Maybe they'll get me and maybe they won't
But not tonight and it won't be here
There are things I could say, but I don't
I know the mercy of God must be near
I been ridin a midnight train
Got ice water in my veins
I would be crazy if I took you back
It would go up against every rule
You left me standin' in the doorway cryin'
Sufferin' like a fool
When the last rays of daylight go down
Buddy, you're old no more
I can hear the church bells ringin' in the yard
I wonder who they're ringin' for?
I know I can't win
But my heart just won't give in
Last night I danced with a stranger
But she just reminded me you were the one
You left me standin' in the doorway cryin'
In the dark land of the sun
I eat when I'm hungry, drink when I'm dry
And live my life on the square
And even if the flesh falls off of my face
I know someone will be there to care
It always means so much
Even the softest touch
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation
There's no words that need to be said
You left me standin' in the doorway cryin'
Blues wrapped around my head
ty.
None can get as far away from themselves as Dylan - None!
Wow! This has me in tears within a minute. Gentle but ruthless. Scary, powerful words
''As soap is to the body. So tears are to the soul.''
~Just another one of those many ones of we who's patiently awaiting...
His✝ Just⚖ Return🪃
Amazing song only Dylan can write lyrics like this! ♡ Love
Great to hear your rock and roll lifestyle is back. You earned it
Funny I don't feel the same way when I was sixteen. Responsible a fan
Fantastic !!!⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️🎶🎶🎶🎼🎼🎼🎸
There will only be one minstrel for the heart songs of millions , no matter their language or culture . Peter behind my Judy .
Ost of Love and the other Drugs.. love ìt
... "the stars have turned cherry red" ...
Le Poète
⭐️🎵🎼🎄
Incredible
his best of all
I love this song ! ... among hundreds of Bob ' s other songs
Isn't there a better recording ? I have heard it on a CD. Different ways live "I live my life on the Square"
ONE OF THE BEST!!!
Favolosa!!!!!!
Divino Bob ♥️
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This is definitely not an 8 AM song . More like a 2 AM glass of scotch in your hand kind of experience
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Dylan has more songs that fit moods right around the clock than any other singer song writer . In my opinion of course . Peter behind my Judy
Nice . Clear. Under the midnight moon
river is deep and wild
WOW...Mr.D at his very best...telling it like it is
only Dylan can tell it like it is
Well I feel like that to. Even now I die old
Little wonder why the very author of us all - has us experience what his love & expected bride to be Israel - time after time hasn't ever been truly Isreal to him.
~Just another one of those many ones of we who's patiently awaiting...
His✝ Just⚖ Return🪃
that guitar gets me every time
The next night (6 Oct 2000) sounds even more different than this. This is what I like about Dylan. Automatic improvisations makes performances sounds more interesting.
I even remember that at one point in the song, maybe an intro, the bassist played a false bass note for one of the chords. That makes it even more interesting.
He means to make it all personal.
Who could leave this man standing in the doorway, crying?!
22 yrs ago i lost my fav g player jerry GARICA
Life Itself.
Love Itself: Had I once given as the author of God Himself: when I was asked of who created God -- by my 4 year old granddaughter. It just slipped out from the honesty of wanting to answer her in all honestly. In All Honesty Exists The Truth!!!
wich is my favorite bd song ?
it`s as hard to say as ,wich is you're favorite child! you love them all the same but one day you love one a little bit more......
Love this picture
His best song awaits us in those long ago set into rhyme mansions - where all of those things yet to be seen, heard, felt, & smelt were prepared by the very Author of us all. ''Giddy Up''
You wait man. He come to judge each and every one.
ITISSO!
come in
Eu estou caminhando pelas noites de verão
I'm walkin' through the summer nights
A jukebox tocando baixo
The jukebox playing low
Ontem tudo estava indo muito rápido
Yesterday everything was goin' too fast
Hoje está indo muito devagar
Today it's movin' too slow
Não tenho mais lugar para virar
I got no place left to turn
Não tenho mais nada para queimar
I got nothin' left to burn
Não sei se te visse se te beijaria ou te mataria
Don't know if I saw you if I would kiss you or kill you
Provavelmente não importaria para você de qualquer maneira
It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow
Você me deixou parado na porta chorando
You left me standing in the doorway cryin'
Eu não tenho nada para voltar agora
I got nothin' to go back to now
A luz neste lugar é tão ruim
The light in this place is so bad
Me deixando doente da cabeça
Makin' me sick in the head
Todas as risadas estão apenas me deixando triste
All the laughter is just makin' me sad
As estrelas ficaram vermelho cereja
The stars have turned cherry red
Estou tocando minha guitarra gay
I'm strummin' on my gay guitar
Fumando um charuto barato
Smokin' a cheap cigar
O fantasma do nosso antigo amor não se foi
The ghost of our old love has not gone away
Não parece que será tão cedo
Don't look it like it will anytime soon
Você me deixou parado na porta chorando
You left me standin' in the doorway cryin'
Sob a lua da meia noite
Under the midnight moon
Talvez eles me pegem e talvez eles não
Maybe they'll get me and maybe they won't
Mas não esta noite e não será aqui
But not tonight and it won't be here
Há coisas que eu poderia dizer, mas não
There are things I could say, but I don't
Eu sei que a misericórdia de Deus deve estar perto
I know the mercy of God must be near
Eu estive viajando em um trem da meia-noite
I been ridin a midnight train
Tenho água gelada nas minhas veias
Got ice water in my veins
Eu ficaria louco se te aceitasse de volta
I would be crazy if I took you back
Iria contra todas as regras
It would go up against every rule
Você me deixou parado na porta chorando
You left me standin' in the doorway cryin'
Sofrendo como um tolo
Sufferin' like a fool
Quando os últimos raios de luz do dia baixarem
When the last rays of daylight go down
Amigo, você não é mais velho
Buddy, you're old no more
Eu posso ouvir os sinos da igreja tocando no quintal
I can hear the church bells ringin' in the yard
Eu me pergunto para quem eles estão ligando?
I wonder who they're ringin' for?
Eu sei que não posso ganhar
I know I can't win
Mas meu coração simplesmente não desiste
But my heart just won't give in
Na noite passada eu dancei com um estranho
Last night I danced with a stranger
Mas ela apenas me lembrou que você era o único
But she just reminded me you were the one
Você me deixou parado na porta chorando
You left me standin' in the doorway cryin'
Na terra escura do sol
In the dark land of the sun
Eu como quando estou com fome, bebo quando estou seco
I eat when I'm hungry, drink when I'm dry
E viver minha vida na praça
And live my life on the square
E mesmo que a carne caia do meu rosto
And even if the flesh falls off of my face
Eu sei que alguém estará lá para se importar
I know someone will be there to care
Sempre significa muito
It always means so much
Mesmo o toque mais suave
Even the softest touch
Não vejo nada a ganhar com qualquer explicação
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation
Não há palavras que precisam ser ditas
There's no words that need to be said
Você me deixou parado na porta chorando
You left me standin' in the doorway cryin'
Blues enrolado na minha cabeça
Blues wrapped around my head
Resplendent lyrics like this and star studded music to convey it through can only come from the great Bob Dylan.
Ethan dead for 11 mouths now. If I had some Love for the world its all gone now like the sun on the set...........
Bless you and yours xo
Karen Hall Sorry.... hope you're doing better these days.
I'm sorry!
Be still thy aching heart. For there Ethan awaits for you in those long ago set into rhyme mansions - where all of those things yet to be seen, heard, felt, & smelt were prepared by the very Author of us all. So languish not in his absence - but be eager in the promise best kept by that very Author of us all.
~Just another one of those many ones of we who's patiently awaiting...
His✝ Just⚖ Return🪃
who left the dog out
Ethan all day ever day all of the time ....8 long years...........Ethan the house of Jesus............will here I came like the dad of judgement.....
goes out to dorise las gery vanee perm queen rip from mexico to freeport wa down to duran ok we traveld
I glad he judge me but he's judge the people and the priest looks after my mum.
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In all fairness, I did not hear all the name... UL
3 tones
is enough
Ich werde mit traumhaft schönen Frauen verglichen! Bobby, das ist doch ein Witz! Wer hat mich denn je - und vor allem - WO gesehen???
Sorry, aber ich bekomme seit Ewigkeiten von NIEMANDEM eine konkrete Aussage - nur Liebeserklärungen! Da ist es doch kein Wunder, dass ich langsam durchdrehe! Denn ich bin ja kein oberflächlicher Mensch, der so etwas LEICHT nimmt!!
Always a Salute'