Shelter From The Storm taby ukulele według Bob Dylan

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'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood
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When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
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I come in from the wilderness, a creature void of form.
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"Come in," she said,
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"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

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