It Takes A Lot To Laugh, It Takes A Train To Cry / 悲しみは果しなく

アーティストAl Kooper, Stephen Stills
作詞BOB DYLAN
作曲BOB DYLAN
Well I ride on the mail train
Can't find me no thrill
Well I been up all night
Leaning on my window sill
Well if I die on top of the hill
If I don't make it you know my baby will
Yes!

Don't the moon look good Mam,
Going down over the trees
Don't the brakeman look good!
Mama, dragging down the double E
And don't the sun look good,
Going down over the sea
Don't my gal look fine,
When she's coming after for me

Play it now, Steve

Aw, pick it Goldberg

Hit it one more time now

Now that winter time is coming
The windows are all filled up with frost
I tried to tell everybody,
But I could not get across
Well I want to be your lover, baby
I don't want to be your boss
Don't say I didn't want you,
When your train gets lost

No, no, no, no, Gay ya
No, no, no, no, Gay ya
No, no, no, no, Gay ya
No, no, no, no, Gay ya

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