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When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky 1Bob Dylan © 1985 Special Rider Music(Official lyrics @ www.bobdylan.com) |
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Empire Burlesque session, The Power Station, NYC - 23.feb.1985, album version Look out across the fields, see me returnin' Smoke is in your eyes, you draw a smile From the fireplace where my letters to you are burnin' You've had time to think about it for a while. Well, I've walked two hundred miles, look me over It's the end of the chase and the moon is high It won't matter who loves who You'll love me or I'll love you When the night comes fallin' When the night comes fallin' When the night comes fallin' from the sky. I can see through your walls an' I know you're hurtin' Sorrow covers you up like a cape Only yesterday I know that you've been flirtin' With disaster you somehow managed to escape. Well, I can't provide for you no easy answers Who are you that I should have to lie? You'll know all about it, love It'll fit you like a glove When the night comes fallin' When the night comes fallin' When the night comes fallin' from the sky. I can hear your trembling heart beat like a river You must have been protectin' someone last time I called I've never asked you for nothing that you couldn't deliver I've never asked to set yourself up for a fall. I saw thousands who could have overcome the darkness For the love of a lousy buck, I've watched them die Stick around baby, we're not through Don't look for me, I'll see you When the night comes fallin' When the night comes fallin' When the night comes fallin' from the sky. In your teardrops, I can see my own reflection It was on the northern border of Texas where I crossed the line I don't want to be a fool starving for affection I don't want to drown in someone else's wine. For all eternity I think I will remember That icy wind that's howlin' in your eye You will seek me an' you'll find Me in the wasteland of your mind When the night comes fallin' When the night comes fallin' When the night comes fallin' from the sky. Well, I sent you my feelings in a letter When you were gamblin' for support This time tomorrow I'll know you better Where my memory is not so short. This time I'm asking for freedom Freedom from a world which you deny An' you'll give it to me now I'll take it anyhow When the night comes fallin' When the night comes fallin' When the night comes fallin' from the sky. |
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Empire Burlesque session, The Power Station, NYC - 19.feb.1985, BS-16 "slow" version Empire Burlesque session, The Power Station, NYC - 19.feb.1985, BS-16 "fast" version Empire Burlesque session, The Power Station, NYC - 19.feb.1985, BS-3 version [Did you / You can] look out across the fields, see me returnin' Smoke gets in your eyes, you draw a smile From the fireplace where all my [dumb] letters to you are burnin' You've had time to think about it for a while. I've walked two hundred miles, [now] look me over It's the end of the chase, [and] the moon is high It don't matter who loves who Either you'll love me or I'll love you When the night comes falling from the sky. I can see through your walls an' I know you're hurtin' Sorrow covers you up like a cape Only yesterday I know that you've been flirtin' With disaster that you somehow manage to escape. [Well] I can't provide for you no easy answer Who are you that I should have to lie? You'll know everything, my love Down below an' up above When the night comes falling from the sky. I can hear your trembling heart beat like a river [And] recently you've thought you've seen it all But you're disapointed now with those who did not deliver But it was you who set yourself up for a fall. I [saw/see] thousands who could have overcome the darkness For the love of a lousy buck I've watched them die Stick around baby, we're not through Don't look for me, I'll see you When the night comes falling from the sky In your teardrops [I can see/ I've seen] my own reflection Luck was with me when I crossed the borderline I don't want to be a fool that's starving for affection I don't want to drown in someone else's wine. For all eternity I think I will remember That whirlpool of life that's in your eye You will seek me and you'll find Me in the wasteland of your mind When the night comes falling from the sky. But I gave to you my heart like a buried treasure And the suffering seemed to fit you like a glove [I'm / I've got] so tired of those who used you for their [own] pleasure Who think they've got enough love for me, oh no / [They / Who] thought that have a monopoly on love. This time I'm askin' for freedom Freedom from a world [which/that] you deny And you'll give it to me now Or I'll take it anyhow When the night comes falling from the sky. |
19 Feb 1985 2 | SPRINGTIME IN NEW YORK: THE BOOTLEG SERIES VOL. 16 / 1980-1985 #1 |
19 Feb 1985 2 | SPRINGTIME IN NEW YORK: THE BOOTLEG SERIES VOL. 16 / 1980-1985 #2 |
19 Feb 1985 2 | the bootleg series volumes 1-3 [rare and unreleased] 1961-1991 |
OUTSIDE THE EMPIRE (bootleg) | |
CLEAN CUTS (HENRY PORTERS 115th DREAM) (bootleg) | |
TEMPEST STORM (bootleg) | |
23 Feb 1985 1 | EMPIRE BURLESQUE |
25 Feb 1986 | ACROSS THE BORDERLINE |