Category: Bluegrass

8 thoughts on “ Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands ”

1. Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands. ローランドの悲しい目をした女 Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes. 悲しい目をした預言者が告げる. 誰もやってはこない My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums. 私の倉庫の目と. 私のアラビアンドラム Should I .

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2. Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes, My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums, Should I leave them by your gate, Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait? The kings of Tyrus with their convict list Are waiting in line for their geranium kiss, And you wouldn't know it would happen like this.

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3. This song is about Sara Lownds, who was Dylan's wife at the time. The title of the song was created from her name: SAd eyed lAdy of the LOWlaNDS.

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4. Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums Should I put them by your gate Oh, sad-eyed lady, should I wait? With your sheets like metal and your belt like lace And your deck of cards missing the jack and the ace And your basement clothes and your hollow face.

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5. "Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands" is the last song on the Bob Dylan album Blonde on Blonde, which was released in It is written as a list song that comes back to a chorus line at the end of each stanza. The song is filled almost entirely with poetic symbols, such as in the first line "with your mercury mouth / in the missionary times".

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6. Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands Lyrics: With your mercury mouth in the missionary times / Your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes / And your silver cross, and your voice like chimes / .

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7. Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands - Bob Dylan ('Blonde on Blonde' album) D A G Em7 A7 With your mercury mouth in the missionary times, D A G Em A7 And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes, G F#m Em7 A7 D And your silver cross, and your voice like chimes, Em7 A Em A7 Oh, who among them do they think could bury you?4/5(4).

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8. sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes, my warehouse eyes, my arabian drums, should i put them by your gate, or, sad-eyed lady, should i wait? with your sheets like metal and your belt like lace, and your deck of cards missing the jack and the ace, and your bas-m-nt clothes and your hollow face.

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