Tangled Up In Blue

(álbum: Blood On The Tracks - 2023)

Early one morning the sun was shining
I was lying in bed
Wondering if she'd changed at all or if her hair was still red
Her folks they said our lives together
Sure was going to be rough
They never did like Mama's homemade dress
Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough
And I was standing on the side of the road
Rain falling on my shoes
Heading out for that old East Coast
Lord knows I've paid some dues
Getting through
Tangled up in blue

She was married when we first met
Soon to be divorced
I helped her out of a jam, I guess
But I used a little too much force
We drove that car as far as we could
And we abandoned it out west
Split up on a dark sad night
Both agreeing that it was best
She turned around to look at me
As I was walkin away
I heard her say over my shoulder
"We'll meet again someday on the avenue"
Tangled up in blue

I had a job in the great north woods
Working as a cook for a spell
But I never did like it all that much
And one day the ax just fell
So I drifted down to New Orleans
Where I'm lucky to be employed
Working for a while on a fishing boat
Right outside of Delacroix
But all the while I was alone
The past was close behind
I've seen a lot of women
But she never escaped my mind
And I just grew
Tangled up in blue

She was working in a topless place
And I stopped in for a beer
I just kept looking at the side of her face
In the spotlight was so clear
And later on, when the crowd thinned out
I was just about to do the same
She was standin there, in the back of my chair
Said, "Tell me, don't I know your name?"
I muttered something underneath my breath
She studied the lines on my face
I must admit, I felt a little uneasy
But when she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe
Tangled up in blue

She lit a burner on the stove
And offered me a pipe
"I thought you'd never say hello," she said
"You look like the silent type"
Then she opened up a book of poems
And handed me
Written by an Italian poet
From the thirteenth century
And every one of them words rang true
And glowed like a burning coal
Pouring off of every page
It was like it was written in my soul
From me to you
Tangled up in blue

I lived up and down on Montague Street
In a basement down the stairs
There was music in the cafes at night
And there was revolution in the air
Then he started into dealing with slaves
And inside of him something died
She had to sell everything she owned
And froze up inside
And when finally the bottom fell out
Oh I became withdrawn
The only thing I knew how to do
Was to keep on keeping on
Like a bird that flew
Tangled up in blue

So now I'm going back again
I got to get to her somehow
All the people we used to know
They're just an illusion to me now
Some are mathematicians
Some are carpenter's wives
Don't know how it all got started
I don't know what they did with their lives
But me, I'm still on the road
I'm headed for another joint
We always felt the same
We just saw it from a different point of view
Tangled up in blue