Desolation Row

Desolation Row: Chords

Intro:
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They're selling postcards of the hanging, 
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they're painting the passports brown
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The beauty parlor is filled with sailors, 
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 the circus is in town

Here comes the blind commissioner, 
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they've got him in a trance
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One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker, 
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 the other is in his pants
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And the riot squad they're restless, 
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they need somewhere to go
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As Lady and I look out tonight, 
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from Desolation Row

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Cinderella, she seems so easy,
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 "It takes one to know one" she smiles
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And puts her hands 
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in her back pockets Bette Davis style
       
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning 
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"You Belong to Me I Believe"
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And someone says, "You're in the wrong place, 
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my friend, you'd better leave"
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And the only sound that's left 
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after the ambulances go
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Is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row

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Now the moon is almost hidden, 
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the stars are beginning to hide
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The fortune telling lady 
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has even taken all her things inside

All except for Cain and Abel 
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and the hunchback of Notre Dame
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Everybody is making love or else expecting rain
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And the Good Samaritan, he's dressing, 
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he's getting ready for the show
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He's going to the carnival 
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tonight on Desolation Row

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Ophelia, she's 'neath the window 
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for her I feel so afraid
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On her twenty-second birthday 
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she already is an old maid
                   
To her, death is quite romantic 
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she wears an iron vest
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Her profession's her religion, 
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her sin is her lifelessness
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And though her eyes are fixed 
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upon Noah's great rainbow
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She spends her time peeking into Desolation Row

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Einstein, disguised as Robin Hood 
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with his memories in a trunk
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Passed this way an hour ago 
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with his friend, a jealous monk
                   
Now he looked so immaculately frightful 
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as he bummed a cigarette
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And he when off sniffing drainpipes 
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and reciting the alphabet
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You would not think to look at him,
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but he was famous long ago
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For playing the electric violin on Desolation Row

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Dr. Filth, he keeps his world 
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inside of a leather cup
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But all his sexless patients, 
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they're trying to blow it up
           
Now his nurse, some local loser, 
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she's in charge of the cyanide hole
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And she also keeps the cards that read, 
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"Have Mercy on His Soul"
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They all play on the penny whistles, 
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you can hear them blow
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If you lean your head out far enough 
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from Desolation Row

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Across the street they've nailed the curtains, 
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they're getting ready for the feast
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The Phantom of the Opera 
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in a perfect image of a priest
              
They are spoon feeding Casanova 
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to get him to feel more assured
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Then they'll kill him with self-confidence 
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after poisoning him with words
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And the Phantom's shouting to skinny girls, 
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"Get outta here if you don't know"
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Casanova is just being punished 
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for going to Desolation Row"

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At midnight all the agents and the superhuman crew
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Come out and round up everyone 
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that knows more than they do
                        
Then they bring them to the factory 
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where the heart-attack machine
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Is strapped across their shoulders 
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and then the kerosene
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Is brought down from the castles 
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by insurance men who go
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Check to see that nobody 
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is escaping to Desolation Row

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Praise be to Nero's Neptune, 
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the Titanic sails at dawn
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Everybody's shouting, "Which side are you on?!"
            
And Ezra Pound and T.S. Eliot 
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fighting in the captain's tower
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While calypso singers laugh at them 
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and fishermen hold flowers
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Between the windows of the sea 
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where lovely mermaids flow
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And nobody has to think 
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too much about Desolation Row

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Yes, I received your letter yesterday, 
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about the time the doorknob broke
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When you asked me how I was doing, 
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was that some kind of joke
                            
All these people that you mention, yes, 
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I know them, they're quite lame
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I had to rearrange their faces 
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and give them all another name
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Right now, I can't read too good, 
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don't send me no more letters no
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Not unless you mail them from Desolation Row

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Classici Rock

Desolation Row è un brano scritto e interpretato da Robert Allen Zimmerman, al secolo Bob Dylan, contenuto nell'album Highway 61 Revisited pubblicato nel 1965. Disco che storicamente viene considerato uno dei capolavori del cantautore del Minnesota, è il secondo atto della cosiddetta "trilogia elettrica". La canzone è il brano di chiusura del lato B e raggiunge i livelli più alti della sua poetica letteraria; nel 1974 Fabrizio De Andrè e Francesco De Gregori la tradussero in Via della Povertà.

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Alberto Moneti

36 anni, polistrumentista: pianoforte, chitarra, batteria, clarinetto. Ha conseguito la licenza in teoria musicale e solfeggio presso il Conservatorio Cherubini di Firenze. Dal 1997 è organista presso la Basilica di Santa Maria del Sasso, a Bibbiena (AR).