Bob Dylan - Isis

[LuckyCharms]

Lyrics follow the video. I'm trying to kick off the Bob Dylan wars again, just in time for Christmas. Have yourself a merry little Bob Dylan Christmas.

I married Isis on the fifth day of May
But I could not hold on to her very long
So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away
For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong

I came to a high place of darkness and light
Dividing line ran through the center of town
I hitched up my pony to a post on the right
Went in to a laundry to wash my clothes down

A man in the corner approached me for a match
I knew right away he was not ordinary
He said, are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch
Said, I got no money, he said, that ain't necessary

We set out that night for the cold in the North
I gave him my blanket, he gave me his word
I said, where are we goin', he said we'd be back by the fourth
I said, that's the best news that I've ever heard

I was thinkin' about turquoise, I was thinkin' about gold
I was thinkin' about diamonds and the world's biggest necklace
As we rode through the canyons, through the devilish cold
I was thinkin' about Isis, how she thought I was so reckless

How she told me that one day we would meet up again
And things would be different the next time we wed
If I only could hang on and just be her friend
I still can't remember all the best things she said

We came to the pyramids all embedded in ice
He said, there's a body I'm tryin' to find
If I carry it out it'll bring a good price
'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind

The wind it was howlin' and the snow was outrageous
We chopped through the night and we chopped through the dawn
When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious
But I made up my mind that I had to go on

I broke into the tomb, but the casket was empty
There was no jewels, no nothin', I felt I'd been had
When I saw that my partner was just bein' friendly
When I took up his offer I must-a been mad

I picked up his body and I dragged him inside
Threw him down in the hole and I put back the cover
I said a quick prayer and I felt satisfied
Then I rode back to find Isis just to tell her I love her

She was there in the meadow where the creek used to rise
Blinded by sleep and in need of a bed
I came in from the East with the sun in my eyes
I cursed her one time then I rode on ahead

She said, where ya been? I said, no place special
She said, you look different, I said, well, I guess
She said, you been gone, I said, that's only natural
She said, you gonna stay? I said, if you want me to, yes

Isis, oh, Isis, you mystical child
What drives me to you is what drives me insane
I still can remember the way that you smiled
On the fifth day of May in the drizzlin' rain

[kentuck]

1. One of my favorite story songs by Dylan...

Good album!

[LuckyCharms]

2. Several of his songs make my forearm hairs stand up.

This song is one of them.

[darkstar]

3. Wait...there's ongoing Bob Dylan hot conflicts going on?

Where can I enroll? I’ll share a foxhole with ya!

[LuckyCharms]

4. There was a war of words in here some time back...

where some people were saying that Bob Dylan should be using his fame to speak up more against Trump.

Those who disagreed took the position that he has said enough already via his lyrics.

My position is that he is now in his 80s, and he has already influenced via his lyrics, and he needs to say no more.

I thought the whole discussion was amusing!

Hi darkstar

[darkstar]

5. I'm sorry I can't give attribution here

but I remember someone—a journalist?—saying something to the effect of “I mean, what do I want from him? He’s already given the world his entire brain.”

I thinks that applies here as well.