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[ar:Bob Dylan] |
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[ti:Black Diamond Bay] |
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[al:Desire] |
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[tool:歌词滚动姬 (lrc-maker.github.io)] |
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Up on the white veranda |
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She wears a necktie and a Panama hat. |
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Her passport shows a face |
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From another time and place |
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She looks nothin' like that. |
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And all the remnants of her recent past |
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Are scattered in the wild wind. |
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She walks across the marble floor |
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Where a voice from the gambling room is callin' her to come on in. |
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She smiles, walks the other way |
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As the last ship sails and the moon fades away |
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From Black Diamond Bay. |
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As the mornin' light breaks open, the Greek comes down |
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And he asks for a rope and a pen that will write. |
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"Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,“ |
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Carefully removes his fez, |
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"Am I hearin' you right?"“ |
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And as the yellow fog is liftin |
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The Greek is quickly headin' for the second floor. |
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She passes him on the spiral staircase |
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Thinkin' he's the Soviet Ambassador, |
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She starts to speak, but he walks away |
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As the storm clouds rise and the palm branches sway |
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On Black Diamond Bay. |
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A soldier sits beneath the fan |
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Doin' business with a tiny man who sells him a ring. |
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Lightning strikes, the lights blow out. |
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The desk clerk wakes and begins to shout, |
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"Can you see anything?"“ |
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Then the Greek appears on the second floor |
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In his bare feet with a rope around his neck, |
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While a loser in the gambling room lights up a candle, |
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But the dealer says, "Attendez-vous, s'il vous plait,' |
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As the rain beats down and the cranes fly away |
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From Black Diamond Bay. |
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The desk clerk heard the woman laugh |
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As he looked around the aftermath and the soldier got tough. |
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He tried to grab the woman's hand, |
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Said, "Here's a ring, it cost a grand."“ |
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She said, "That ain't enough." |
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Then she ran upstairs to pack her bags |
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While a horse-drawn taxi waited at the curb. |
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She passed the door that the Greek had locked, |
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Where a handwritten sign read, "Do Not Disturb." |
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She knocked upon it anyway |
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As the sun went down and the music did play |
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On Black Diamond Bay. |
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"I've got to talk to someone quick!"“ |
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But the Greek said, "Go away," and he kicked the chair to the floor. |
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He hung there from the chandelier. |
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She cried, "Help, there's danger near |
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Please open up the door!" |
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Then the volcano erupted |
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And the lava flowed down from the mountain high above. |
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The soldier and the tiny man were crouched in the corner |
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Thinking of forbidden love. |
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But the desk clerk said, "It happens every day," |
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As the stars fell down and the fields burned away |
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On Black Diamond Bay. |
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As the island slowly sank |
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The loser finally broke the bank in the gambling room. |
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The dealer said, "It's too late now. |
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You can take your money, but I don't know how |
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You'll spend it in the tomb." |
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The tiny man bit the soldier's ear |
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As the floor caved in and the boiler in the basement blew, |
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While she's out on the balcony, where a stranger tells her, |
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"My darling, je vous aime beaucoup."“ |
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She sheds a tear and then begins to pray |
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As the fire burns on and the smoke drifts away |
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From Black Diamond Bay. |
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I was sittin' home alone one night in L.A., |
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Watchin' old Cronkite on the seven o'clock news. |
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It seems there was an earthquake that |
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Left nothin' but a Panama hat |
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And a pair of old Greek shoes. |
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Didn't seem like much was happenin', |
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So I turned it off and went to grab another beer. |
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Seems like every time you turn around |
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There's another hard-luck story that you're gonna hear |
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And there's really nothin' anyone can say |
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And I never did plan to go anyway |
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To Black Diamond Bay. |