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Paroles et musique :Robert Dylan
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The   guilty undertaker sighs
The   lonesome organ grinder cries
The   silver saxophones say I shou   ld refuse you
The   cracked bells and washed-out horns
   Blow into my face with scorn
But it  's not that way I wasn't born to   lose you
  I want you,    I want you
  I want you, s   o bad
Honey, I   want you  
The   drunken politician leaps
   Upon the street where mothers weep
And the   saviors who are fast asleep, the   y wait for you
And   I wait for them to interrupt
Me   drinking from my broken cup
And   ask me to open up the   gate for you
  I want you,    I want you
Yes,   I want you, so   bad
Honey, I   want you  
   How my fathers, they've gone down
   True love they've been without it
But   all their daughters put me down
'Ca  use I don't think   about i   t
Well, I'll r   eturn to the Queen of Spades
And   talk with my chambermaid
  She knows that I'm not afraid to   look at her
  She is good to me and there's   nothing she doesn't see
She   knows where I'd like to be
But it doesn   't matter
  I want you,    I want you
Yes, I   want you, so b   ad
Honey, I wa  nt you  
Now your da   ncing child with his Chinese suit
He   spoke to me, I took his flute
  No, I wasn't very cute to him,    was I?
But   I did it, because he lied
An   d because he took you for a ride
  Hum, because time was on his sid   e
And because I
  Want you, I    want you
Yes I   want you, so b   ad
Honey, I wa   nt you
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