Desolation Row

Bob Dylan

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(intro) E Esus4 E Esus4 E Esus4
E They’re selling postcards of the hanging
A E They’re painting the passports brown
B7 The beauty parlor is filled with sailors
A E Esus4 The circus is in town
E Here comes the blind commissioner
A E They’ve got him in a trance
B7 One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
A E The other is in his pants
A And the riot squad they’re restless
E A They need somewhere to go
E B7 As Lady and I look out tonight
A E Esus4 E Esus4 From Desolation Row
E Cinderella, she seems so easy
A “It takes one to know one," she
E smiles
B7 And puts her hands in her back pockets
A E Esus4 Bette Davis style
E And in comes Romeo, he’s moaning
A E “You Belong to Me I Believe"
B7 And someone says, “You’re in the wrong place my friend
A E You better leave"
A And the only sound that’s left
E A After the ambulances go
E B7 Is Cinderella sweeping up
A E Esus4 E Esus4 On Desolation Row
E Esus4
E Now the moon is almost hidden
A E The stars are beginning to hide
B7 The fortune-telling lady
A E Has even taken all her things
Esus4 inside
E Esus4 All except for Cain and Abel
A E And the hunchback of Notre Dame
B7 Everybody is making love
A E Or else expecting rain
A And the Good Samaritan, he’s dressing
E A He’s getting ready for the show
E B7 He’s going to the carnival tonight
A E Esus4 E On Desolation Row
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E Now Ophelia, she’s ’neath the window
A E For her I feel so afraid
B7 On her twenty-second birthday
A E She already is an old maid
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E To her, death is quite romantic
A E She wears an iron vest
B7 Her profession’s her religion
A E Her sin is her lifelessness
A And though her eyes are fixed upon
E A Noah’s great rainbow
E B7 She spends her time peeking
A E Esus4 E Into Desolation Row
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E Einstein, disguised as Robin Hood
A E With his memories in a trunk
B7 Passed this way an hour ago
A E With his friend, a jealous monk
E He looked so immaculately frightful
A E As he bummed a cigarette
B7 Then he went off sniffing drainpipes
A E And reciting the alphabet
A You would not think to look at him
E A But he was famous long ago
E B7 For playing the electric violin
A E Esus4 E Esus4 On Desolation Row
E Dr. Filth, he keeps his world
A E Inside of a leather cup
B7 But all his sexless patients
A E Esus4 They’re trying to blow it up
E Now his nurse, some local loser
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A E She’s in charge of the cyanide hole
B7 And she also keeps the cards that read
A E “Have Mercy on His Soul"
A They all play on pennywhistles
E A You can hear them blow
E B7 If you lean your head out far enough
A E Esus4 E From Desolation Row
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E Across the street they’ve nailed the curtains
A E They’re getting ready for the feast
B7 The Phantom of the Opera
A E In a perfect image of a priest
E They’re spoonfeeding Casanova
A E To get him to feel more assured
B7 Then they’ll kill him with self-confidence
A E After poisoning him with words
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A And the Phantom’s shouting to skinny girls
E A “Get Outa Here If You Don’t Know
E B7 Casanova is just being punished for going
A E Esus4 E To Desolation Row"
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E At midnight all the agents
A E And the superhuman crew
B7 Come out and round up everyone
A E Esus4 That knows more than they do
E Then they bring them to the
Esus4 factory
A E Where the heart-attack machine
B7 Is strapped across their shoulders
A E Esus4 And then the kerosene
A Is brought down from the castles
E A By insurance men who go
E B7 Check to see that nobody is escaping
A E Esus4 E Esus4 To Desolation Row
E Praise be to Nero’s Neptune
A E The Titanic sails at dawn
B7 Everybody’s shouting
A E Esus4 “Which Side Are You On?"
E And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot
A E Fighting in the captain’s tower
B7 While calypso singers laugh at them
A E And fishermen hold flowers
A Between the windows of the sea
E A Where lovely mermaids flow
E B7 And nobody has to think too much
A E About Desolation Row
E Yes, I received your letter yesterday
A E (About the time the doorknob broke)
B7 When you asked how I was doing
A E Was that some kind of joke?
E All these people that you mention
A E Yes, I know them, they’re quite lame
B7 I had to rearrange their faces
A E And give them all another name
A Right now I can’t read too good
E A Don’t send me no more letters, no
E B7 Not unless you mail them
A E Esus4 E Esus4 E From Desolation Row
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Composición: Bob Dylan

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