Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seven Curses, artist - Bob Dylan. Album song Live At Carnegie Hall 1963, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня
Date of issue: 05.01.2018
Record label: Resurfaced
Song language: English
Seven Curses |
Old Reilly stole a stallion |
But they caught him and they brought him back |
And they laid him down on the jailhouse ground |
With an iron chain around his neck. |
Old Reilly’s daughter got a message |
That her father was goin' to hang. |
She rode by night and came by morning |
With gold and silver in her hand. |
When the judge he saw Reilly’s daughter |
His old eyes deepened in his head, |
Sayin', «Gold will never free your father, |
The price, my dear, is you instead.» |
«Oh I’m as good as dead,"cried Reilly, |
«It's only you that he does crave |
And my skin will surely crawl if he touches you at all. |
Get on your horse and ride away.» |
«Oh father you will surely die |
If I don’t take the chance to try |
And pay the price and not take your advice. |
For that reason I will have to stay.» |
The gallows shadows shook the evening, |
In the night a hound dog bayed, |
In the night the grounds were groanin', |
In the night the price was paid. |
The next mornin' she had awoken |
To know that the judge had never spoken. |
She saw that hangin' branch a-bendin', |
She saw her father’s body broken. |
These be seven curses on a judge so cruel: |
That one doctor will not save him, |
That two healers will not heal him, |
That three eyes will not see him. |
That four ears will not hear him, |
That five walls will not hide him, |
That six diggers will not bury him |
And that seven deaths shall never kill him |