Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan

All Along The Watchtower
Composição de (, Bob Dylan, 1967)
Am                G                F           G   Am  
   There must be some kind of way out of here,  
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   Said the joker to the thief.  
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   There's too much confusion;  
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   I can't get no relief.  
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   Business men, they drink my wine,  
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   Plowmen dig my earth.  
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   None of them  along the line.  
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   Know what any of it is worth.  

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   No reason to get excited,  
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   The thief, he kindly spoke.  
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   There are many here among us  
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   Who feel that life is but a joke,  
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   But you and I, we've been through that  
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   And this is not our fate,  
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   So let us not talk falsely now—  
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   The hour is getting late.  

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   All along the watchtower  
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   princes kept the view  
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   while all the women came and went,  
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   barefoot servants too.  

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  Outside in the cold distance  
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   a wildcat did growl.  
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   Two riders were approaching  
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   and the wind began to howl.  

Am                G                F           G   Am  
   All along the watchtower,  
Am                G                F           G   Am  
   All along the watchtower,  
Am                G                F           G   Am  
   All along the watchtower.

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Corrigido por: Norman Blackmore