Songwriter: Bob Dylan
Producer: Al DeLory
I can't understand she let go of my hand an' left me here facing the wall
I'd sure like to know why she did go but I can't get close to her at all
Though we kissed through the wild blazing nighttime she said she would never forget
But now morning is clear it's like I ain't here she just acts like we never have met
I'd sure like to know why she did go but I can't get close to her at all
Though we kissed through the wild blazing nighttime she said she would never forget
But now morning is clear it's like I ain't here she just acts like we never have met
From the album
- Hey, Little One (1968)