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'Time', from the CD 'Rain Dogs'
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INTRO
|D A7 |
VERSE
|D |D |G A7 |D |
|D A7 |D |G |A7 |
CHORUS
|D A7 |D |G D |A7 |
|D F#m |G Em |D A7 |D |
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VERSE:
D
The smart money's on Harlem
D
And the moon is in the street
G A7 D
The shadow boys are breaking all the laws
D A7
And you're east of East Saint Louis
D
And the wind is making speeches
G A7
And the rain sounds like a round of applause
D
Napoleon is weeping
D
In the carnival saloon
G A7 D
His invisible fiance's in the mirror
D A7
And the band is going home
D
It's raining hammers, it's raining nails
G A7
It's true there's nothing left for him down here
CHORUS:
D A7 D
And it's time, time, time
G D A7
And it's time, time, time
D F#m G Em
And it's time, time, time, that you love
D A7 D
And it's time, time, time
VERSE 2:
D
And they all pretend they're orphans
D
And their memory's like a train
G A7 D
You can see it getting smaller as it pulls away
D A7
And the things you can't remember
D
Tell the things you can't forget
G A7
That history puts a saint in every dream
D
Well she said she'd stick around
D
Until the bandages came off
G A7 D
But these mama's boys just don't know when to quit
D A7
And Matilda asks the sailors
D
Are those dreams or are those prayers?
G A7
So close your eys, son and this won't hurt a bit
CHORUS...
VERSE 3:
D
Well things are pretty lousy
D
For a calendar girl
G A7 D
The boys just dive right off the cars and into the street
D A7
And when they're on a roll
D
She pulls a razor from her boot
G A7
And a thousand pigeons fall around her feet
D
So put a candle in the window
D
And a kiss upon his lips
G A7 D
As the dish outside the window fills with rain
D A7
Just like a stranger
D
With the weeds in your heart
G A7
And pay the fiddler off 'till I come back again
CHORUS x2
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sebastian Wanna Be |
#1 by sebastian Shamburg at Oct 2, 2007 at 7:37 PM EST |
| It's best for a man who can't understand English to listen. | |
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Michael Rhythm Player |
#2 by Michael Roache at Oct 9, 2007 at 5:47 AM EST |
| I've asked myself that question over and over again... Can't seem to figure it out... 'it's time, time, time, that you love" is time the object of the love, or is it time to start loving? Maybe it's about the passing of years, time, and how everything seems to be going in live, bad an miserable and loveless, and it's time to start loving, and it's also time that's the object of love, because time keeps passing. | |
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Badass |
#3 by guess wha' i suck at Oct 12, 2007 at 5:48 AM EST |
| Whatever it means, sounds like Tom was trying to write a Dylan lyric. | |
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Dudevill Average |
#4 by Dudevill at Oct 13, 2007 at 2:04 PM EST |
| I get the feeling there's a woman who sells herself somehow - prostitute, or something similar. The chorus is encouraging her to actually love someone, finally. | |
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Goat Average |
#5 by Goat Screwer at Oct 14, 2007 at 3:05 PM EST |
| This song is so awesome! | |
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BeN-bEn Lead Player |
#6 by BeN-bEn Lesniewski at Oct 16, 2007 at 3:09 AM EST |
| what on earth does this song mean?¿ anyway, beautiful... | |