Thief on the Cross
Writen by: Bob Dylan
(Thief on the cross
Chances are slim)
There´s a thief on the cross
His chances are slim
There´s thief on the cross
I want to talk to him
Well everybody´s been diverted
Everybody lookin´ the other way
Everybody´s attention is divided
Well they may not afford to wait, well
There´s a thief on the cross
His chances are slim
There´s thief on the cross
I want to talk to him
Wanna ask him ´bout his mother
Wanna ask him ´bout his world
Wanna ask him ´bout to talk to himself
If this time it didn´t roll too well, wеll
There´s a thief on thе cross
His chances are slim
There´s thief on the cross
I want to talk to him
Well, everybody know too excited
Don´t be too surprised
Head for the dawn and you can see it well
And it´s rising in his eyes, well
There´s a thief on the cross
His chances are slim
There´s thief on the cross
I want to talk to him
There´s a thief on the cross
There´s a thief on the cross
Now there´s winning, ruling and readin´
Everybody goes (?)
Every scene be too excited
Whether Iran or Mexico, well
There´s a thief on the cross
His chances are slim
There´s thief on the cross
I want to talk to him
There´s a thief on the cross
Thief on the cross
There´s a thief on the cross
There´s a thief on the cross
There´s a thief on the cross
