ll the merry little elves can go hang themselves
My faith is as cold as can be
I'm stacked high to the roof, and I'm not without proof
If you don't believe me, come see.
You think i'm blue I think so too
In my words you'll find no guile
The game's gotten old The deck's gone cold
And i'm gonna have to put you down for a while
The game's gotten old The deck's gone cold
I'm gonna have to put you down for a while
-Bob Dylan, “Huck’s Tune

Autore: Bob Dylan

ll the merry little elves can go hang themselves <br />My faith is as cold as can be <br />I'm stacked high to the roof, and I'm not without proof <br />If you don't believe me, come see.<br />You think i'm blue I think so too <br />In my words you'll find no guile <br />The game's gotten old The deck's gone cold <br />And i'm gonna have to put you down for a while <br />The game's gotten old The deck's gone cold <br />I'm gonna have to put you down for a while<br />-Bob Dylan, “Huck’s Tune - Bob Dylan




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