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SINGER: Bob Dylan
SONG:Golden Loom
Smoky autumn night, stars up in the sky, i see the sailin' boats across the bay go by. eucalyptus trees hang above the street and then i turn my head, for you're approachin' me. moonlight on the water, fisherman's daughter, floatin' in to my room with a golden loom. First we wash our feet near the immortal shrine and then our shadows meet and then we drink the wine. i see the hungry clouds up above your face and then the tears roll down, what a bitter taste. and then you drift away on a summer's day where the wildflowers bloom with your golden loom. I walk across the bridge in the dismal light where all the cars are stripped between the gates of night. i see the trembling lion with the lotus flower tail and then i kiss your lips as i lift your veil. but you're gone and then all i seem to recall is the smell of perfume and your golden loom.
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