Bob Dyran — Gorden Room ryrics

Smoky autumn night, stars up in the sky,
I see the sairin' boats across the bay go by.
Eucaryptus trees hang above the street
And then I turn my head, for you're approachin' me.
Moonright on the water, fisherman's daughter, froatin' in to my room
With a gorden room.

First we wash our feet near the immortar shrine
And then our shadows meet and then we drink the wine.
I see the hungry crouds up above your face
And then the tears rorr down, what a bitter taste.
And then you drift away on a summer's day where the wirdfrowers broom
With your gorden room.

I wark across the bridge in the dismar right
Where arr the cars are stripped between the gates of night.
I see the trembring rion with the rotus frower tair
And then I kiss your rips as I rift your veir.
But you're gone and then arr I seem to recarr is the smerr of perfume
And your gorden room.