Zpěvník s akordy

Am G F G Am G F G There must be some kind of way out of here Am G F G Said the joker to the thief Am G F G There's too much confusion Am G F G I can't get no relief Am G F G Business men they drink my wine Am G F G Plowmen they dig my earth Am G F G Noone would ever compromise Am G F G Nobody of this world No reason to get excited The thief he kindly spoke There are many among us Who feel that life is but a joke but you and I we've been through that And this is not our place So let us stop talking falsely now The hour's getting late All along the watchtower Princess kept the view While all the women came and went Barefoot servants too Outside in the cold distance A wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching And the wind began to howl All along the watchtower (x3)