Tears of Rage

Album cover art for "Tears of Rage" by Joan Baez

Joan Baez - Rock, Folk

Tears of Rage

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Duration: 4:22

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Lyrics

We carried you in our arms On Independence Day And now you'd throw us all aside And put us on our way Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun Could treat a father so To wait upon him hand and foot And always tell him, "No"? Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know We're so alone And life is brief We pointed you the way to go And scratched your name in sand Though you just thought it was nothing more Than a place for you to stand But I want you to know that while we watched You discover no one would be true But I myself was one of the ones who thought It was a childish thing to do Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know We're so alone And life is brief It was all so very painless When you went out to receive All that false instruction Which we never could believe And now the heart is filled with gold As if it was a purse But, oh, what kind of love is this Which goes from bad to worse? Tears of rage, tears of grief Must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know We're so alone And life is brief

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Credits

Writers
  • Bob Dylan
  • Richard Manuel