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7 <title>Ballad in Plain D
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13 <h1 class=
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16 <p>Words and music Bob Dylan
<br />
17 Released on
<a class=
"recordlink" href=
"../04_anotherside/index.htm">Another Side Of Bob Dylan
</a> (
1964)
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18 Tabbed by Eyolf
Østrem
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21 <p>Probably Dylan's most misnamed song, since it's not really in plain D,
22 but in plain C with a capo on the
2nd fret (which of course turns it
23 into D, but hardly
“plain
”, from a guitar perspective, anyway)
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25 <p>The F chord at the end of lines
1 and
3 is sometimes played, sometimes
26 not
– it's just an embellishment, really.
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28 <p>What is played C/g-G7 in the last line of the first verse, is in most
29 subsequent verses replaced with a G-G6-G7 turn.
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31 <p>Other deviations from the chords of the first verse are noted.
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39 Bb/d xx0331 (in some verses he plays x00331, probably an error
47 I once loved a girl, her skin it was bronze
49 With the innocence of a lamb, she was gentle like a fawn
51 I courted her proudly, but now she is gone
53 Gone as the season she's taken.
55 In a young summer's youth, I stole her away
56 From her mother and sister, though close did they stay
57 Each one of them suffering from the failures of their day
58 With strings of guilt they tried hard to guide us.
60 Of the two sisters, I loved the young
62 With sensitive instincts, she was the creative one
63 The constant scrapegoat, she was easily undone
64 By the jealousy of others around her.
66 For her parasite sister, I had no respect
68 Bound by her boredom, her pride to protect
69 Countless visions of the other she'd reflect
70 As a crutch for her scenes and her society.
72 Myself, for what I did, I cannot be excused
73 The changes I was going through can't even be used
74 For the lies that I told her in hopes not to lose
75 The could-be dream-lover of my lifetime.
78 With unseen consciousness, I possessed in my grip
79 A magnificent mantelpiece, though its heart being chipped
80 Noticing not that I'd already slipped
81 To a sin of love's false security.
84 From silhouetted anger to manufactured peace
85 Answers of emptiness, voice vacancies
86 Till the tombstones of damage read me no question but,
"Please
87 What's wrong and what's exactly the matter?
"
89 And so it did happen, like it could have been foreseen
91 The timeless explosion of fantasy's dream
92 At the peak of the night, the king and the queen
93 Tumbled all down into pieces.
96 "The tragic figure
" her sister did shout
97 "Leave her alone, God damn you, get out
"
99 And I in my armor, turning about
100 And nailing her in the ruins of her pettiness.
102 Beneath a bare light bulb the plaster did pound
103 Her sister and I in a screaming battleground
104 And she in between, the victim of sound
105 Soon shattered as a child to the shadows.
108 All is gone, all is gone, admit it, take flight
109 I gagged in contradiction, tears blinding my sight
110 My mind it was mangled, I ran into the night
111 Leaving all of love's ashes behind me.
114 The wind knocks my window, the room it is wet
115 The words to say I'm sorry, I haven't found yet
117 I think of her often and hope whoever she's met
118 Will be fully aware of how precious she is.
120 Harmonica solo verse:
129 Ah, my friends from the prison, they ask unto me
131 "How good, how good does it feel to be free
"?
132 And I answer them most mysteriously
133 "Are birds free from the chains of the skyway
"?