City of Gold [Live, 1980.11.15] Songtext
von Bob Dylan

There is a city of gold
Far from the rat race that eats at your soul
Far from the confusion and the bars that hold
There is a city of gold

There is a country of light
Raised up in glory, angels wearing white
Never know darkness, never know night
There is a country of light


There is a city of love
Far from this world, stuff dreams are made of
Fear of no darkness, stars high above
There is a city of love

There is a city of hope
There ain′t no doctor, don't need no dope
I′m ready and willing, throw down a rope
There is a city of hope

There is a city of gold
Far from the rat race that eats at your soul
Far from the confusion and the bars that hold
There is a city of gold
There is a city of gold