Pretty Mary
Writen by: Bob Dylan
Pretty Mary pretty Mary
With the pink, white and gold
Will you tell me pretty Mary
Where do you [?] gold
But I´m coming with the midnight
And the cold winds in twilight
And then a dream of the world
Of Pretty Mary tonight
Pretty Mary, don´t be lonely
Pretty Mary, don´t be cruel
You´re my only destination
And I´m coming for you
I’m been from the devil
On my bed one year
She´ll call them and backwards
But you know that [?]
Now the cold winds to the crossroads
To the valleys go southwards
And I think you´re good looking, pretty Mary
Pretty Mary, don´t be lonesome
Pretty Mary, don´t be cruel
You´re my only destination
I´m coming for you
I wish that my whole life
On the [?] so real
How she come and get me down
With the [?] at my heel
But I know it´s all right
If I bring you home tonight
I´ll at least be with pretty Mary
Pretty Mary, don´t be lonesome
Pretty Mary, don´t be cruel
You´re my only destination
And I´m coming for you
[Instrumental solo]
Pretty Mary, don´t be lonesome
Pretty Mary, don´t be cruel
You´re my only destination
And I´m coming for you
I´m coming