Down the street the dogs are barkin'And the day is a-gettin' dark.As the night comes in a-fallin',The dogs 'll lose their bark.An' the silent night will shatterFrom the sounds inside my mind,For I'm one too many morningsAnd a thousand miles behind.From the crossroads of my doorstep,My eyes they start to fade,As I turn my head back to the roomWhere my love and I have laid.An' I gaze back to the street,The sidewalk and the sign,And I'm one too many morningsAn' a thousand miles behind.It's a restless hungry feelingThat don't mean no one no good,When ev'rything I'm a-sayin'You can say it just as good.You're right from your side,I'm right from mine.We're both just too many morningsAn' a thousand miles behind.
Bob Dylan (legalmente Robert Dylan; nacido Robert Allen Zimmerman; Duluth, Minnesota, 24 de mayo de 1941) es un músico, compositor, cantante y poeta estadounidense, ampliamente considerado como una de las figuras más prolíficas e influyentes en la música…
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