Bob Dylan(Album Version) - Nine Days

作词：Brian Desveaux/Bob Dylan

作曲：Brian Desveaux/Bob Dylan

Bobby's in the basement

Making his movie

He paints a little picture

But not to be cheesy

He wants this little girl

To believe in him easy

Bristles to the canvas

Imagining he feels high

Inspiration of my heart

Search for light out of the dark

All the pictures in my heart

Lie awake there in my fog

This oasis in my arms

I approach it with disarm

Though it might do me some harm

Stop to catch me if I fall

Bobby's in the basement

Making his music

He never won't stop though

Not to abuse it

If there's some other way

That they only would use it

He lives another day

But they always refuse it

Lacerations of my heart

Dropped down in pieces in the dark

Mixed the words up on this page

Makes the purple turn to beige

Inspiration of my heart

Search for light out of the dark

All the pictures in my heart

Lie awake there in my fog

This oasis in my arms

I approach it with disarm

Though it might do me some harm

Stop to catch me if I fall

It's just like Bob Dylan says

Stop depression of my own

Walk the only road I know

If I am only dreamin'

Then I am not that far from it

Sow the strength that grows from seeds

Worship creativity

If I am only dreamin' then me an' Bob

Are not that far today

So long as I'm young

Bobby's in the basement

Making his music

I search the beaches walk the sand

I cut my feet on broken glass

Strap the sandals on my feet

I'm run down but I still hit the street

Inspiration of my heart

Search for light out of the dark

All the pictures in my heart

Lie awake there in my fog

It's just like Bob Dylan says

Stop depression of my own

Walk the only road I know

If I am only dreamin'

Then I am not that far from it

Sow the strength that grows from seeds

Worship creativity

If I am only dreamin' then me an' Bob

Are not that far today

So long as I'm young

So long as I'm young

Bobby's in the basement

Making his movie

He paints a little picture

But not to be cheesy

He wants this little girl

To believe in him easy

Bristles to the canvas

Imagining he feels high high

Inspiration of my heart

Desperation of my heart