Wicked Messenger (Live at Grugahalle Essen, 06.10.1979) 歌词
Wicked Messenger - Mitch Ryder & The Detroit Wheels
Written by：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
His tongue it could not speak but only flatter
Stayed aside assembly hall
There he made his bed
Often times he could be seen returning
Until one day he just appeared
A note in his hand which read
The soles of my feet I swear they're burning
They're
Leaves began to fallin'
Seas began to part
People make confronted him were many
He was told these few words
Opened up his heart
If cannot bring good news don't beginning