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เนื้อเพลง bob dylan – three angels


three angels up above the street
each one playing a h-rn
dressed in green robes with wings that stick out
they’re been there since christmas morn’

the wildest cat from montana p-sses by in a flash
then a lady in a bright orange dress
one u-haul trailer a truck with no wheels
the tenth avenue bus goin’ west

the dogs and pigeons fly up and they flutter around
a man with a badge skips by
three fellows crawling on their way back to work
n-body stops to ask why?

the bakery truck stops outside of that fence
where the angels stand high on their poles
the driver peeks out tryin’ to find one face
in this concrete world full of souls

the angels play on their h-rns all day
the whole earth in progressions seems to p-ss by
but does anyone hear the music they play?
does anyone even try?

- เนื้อเพลง bob dylan