The Wicked Messenger
[00:00.00]The Wicked Messenger - Bob Dylan
[00:03.01]Written by：Bob Dylan
[00:06.03]There was a wicked messenger
[00:08.68]From eli he did come
[00:12.86]With a mind that multiplied
[00:14.98]The smallest matter
[00:18.68]When questioned who had sent for him
[00:21.28]He answered with his thumb
[00:25.23]For his tongue it could not speak but only flatter
[00:44.03]He stayed behind the assembly hall
[00:46.64]It was there he made his bed
[00:51.29]Oftentimes he could be seen returning
[00:56.77]Until one day he just appeared
[00:59.37]With a note in his hand which read
[01:03.66]The soles of my feet I swear they're burning
[01:21.93]Oh the leaves began to fallin'
[01:24.38]And the seas began to part
[01:28.97]And the people that confronted him were many
[01:34.65]And he was told but these few words
[01:37.50]Which opened up his heart
[01:41.46]If ye cannot bring good news then don't bring any
[00:03.01]Written by：Bob Dylan
[00:06.03]There was a wicked messenger
[00:08.68]From eli he did come
[00:12.86]With a mind that multiplied
[00:14.98]The smallest matter
[00:18.68]When questioned who had sent for him
[00:21.28]He answered with his thumb
[00:25.23]For his tongue it could not speak but only flatter
[00:44.03]He stayed behind the assembly hall
[00:46.64]It was there he made his bed
[00:51.29]Oftentimes he could be seen returning
[00:56.77]Until one day he just appeared
[00:59.37]With a note in his hand which read
[01:03.66]The soles of my feet I swear they're burning
[01:21.93]Oh the leaves began to fallin'
[01:24.38]And the seas began to part
[01:28.97]And the people that confronted him were many
[01:34.65]And he was told but these few words
[01:37.50]Which opened up his heart
[01:41.46]If ye cannot bring good news then don't bring any
The Wicked Messenger - Bob Dylan
Written by：Bob Dylan
There was a wicked messenger
From eli he did come
With a mind that multiplied
The smallest matter
When questioned who had sent for him
He answered with his thumb
For his tongue it could not speak but only flatter
He stayed behind the assembly hall
It was there he made his bed
Oftentimes he could be seen returning
Until one day he just appeared
With a note in his hand which read
The soles of my feet I swear they're burning
Oh the leaves began to fallin'
And the seas began to part
And the people that confronted him were many
And he was told but these few words
Which opened up his heart
If ye cannot bring good news then don't bring any
Written by：Bob Dylan
There was a wicked messenger
From eli he did come
With a mind that multiplied
The smallest matter
When questioned who had sent for him
He answered with his thumb
For his tongue it could not speak but only flatter
He stayed behind the assembly hall
It was there he made his bed
Oftentimes he could be seen returning
Until one day he just appeared
With a note in his hand which read
The soles of my feet I swear they're burning
Oh the leaves began to fallin'
And the seas began to part
And the people that confronted him were many
And he was told but these few words
Which opened up his heart
If ye cannot bring good news then don't bring any
