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I laid on a dune
I looked at the sky
When the children were babies
And played on the beach
You came up to behind me
I saw you go by
You were always so close
and still within' reach
Sara, Sara
Whatever made you
want to change you mind
Sara, Sara
So easy to look at,
so hard to define.
I can still see them playin'
With their pails in the sand
They run to the water
Their buckets to fill
I can still see the shells
Fallin' out of their hands
As they follow each other
Back up the hill
Sara, Sara
Sweet virgin angel,
sweet love of my life
Sara, Sara
Radiant jewel,
mystical wife
Sleepin' in the woods
By a fire in the night
Drinkin' white rum
In a Portugal bar
Them playin' leap-frog
And hearin' about Snow White
You in the market place
In Savanna-la-Mar
Sara, Sara
It's all so clear,
I could never forget
Sara, Sara
Lovin' you is the one thing
I'll never regret
I can still hear the sounds
Of those Methodist bells
I'd taken the cure
And had just gotten through
Stayin' up for days
In the Chelsea Hotel
Writin' "Sad-Eyed Lady
Of the Lowlands" for you
Sara, Sara
Wherever we travel
we're never apart
Sara, oh Sara
Beautiful lady,
so dear to my heart
How did I meet you
I don't know
A messenger sent me
In a tropical storm
You were there in the winter
Moonlight on the snow
And on Lily Pond Lane
When the weather was warm
Sara, oh Sara
Scorpio Sphinx
in a calico dress
Sara, Sara
You must forgive me
my unworthiness
Now the beach is deserted
Except for some kelp
And a peice of an old ship
That lies on the shore
You always responded
When I needed your help
You gimme a map
And a key to your door
Sara, oh Sara
Glamorous nymph
with an arrow and bow
Sara, oh Sara
Don't ever leave me,
don't ever go
I looked at the sky
When the children were babies
And played on the beach
You came up to behind me
I saw you go by
You were always so close
and still within' reach
Sara, Sara
Whatever made you
want to change you mind
Sara, Sara
So easy to look at,
so hard to define.
I can still see them playin'
With their pails in the sand
They run to the water
Their buckets to fill
I can still see the shells
Fallin' out of their hands
As they follow each other
Back up the hill
Sara, Sara
Sweet virgin angel,
sweet love of my life
Sara, Sara
Radiant jewel,
mystical wife
Sleepin' in the woods
By a fire in the night
Drinkin' white rum
In a Portugal bar
Them playin' leap-frog
And hearin' about Snow White
You in the market place
In Savanna-la-Mar
Sara, Sara
It's all so clear,
I could never forget
Sara, Sara
Lovin' you is the one thing
I'll never regret
I can still hear the sounds
Of those Methodist bells
I'd taken the cure
And had just gotten through
Stayin' up for days
In the Chelsea Hotel
Writin' "Sad-Eyed Lady
Of the Lowlands" for you
Sara, Sara
Wherever we travel
we're never apart
Sara, oh Sara
Beautiful lady,
so dear to my heart
How did I meet you
I don't know
A messenger sent me
In a tropical storm
You were there in the winter
Moonlight on the snow
And on Lily Pond Lane
When the weather was warm
Sara, oh Sara
Scorpio Sphinx
in a calico dress
Sara, Sara
You must forgive me
my unworthiness
Now the beach is deserted
Except for some kelp
And a peice of an old ship
That lies on the shore
You always responded
When I needed your help
You gimme a map
And a key to your door
Sara, oh Sara
Glamorous nymph
with an arrow and bow
Sara, oh Sara
Don't ever leave me,
don't ever go
Lyrics submitted by ThreeMilesDown
Track duration: 05:31
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Of those Methodist bells
I'd taken the cure
And had just gotten through
Stayin' up for days
In the Chelsea Hotel":
Sounds like he had come off of methadone.
Doesn't everyone? Sorry, but you are a REEETARD if you don't!
My favourites:
(from the live version)
Sleepin' in the woods
By a fire in the night
Where you fought for my soul
And went up against the odds
I was too young to know
You were doin' it right
And you did it with strength
That belonged to the Gods"
"Sara Sara
whatever made you wanna change your mind
Sara Sara
So easy to look at, so hard to define"
"Sara Sara
Whereever we travel we're never apart
Sara Sara
Beautiful lady so dear to my heart"
"Sara Sara
Scorpio sphinx in a calico dress"
"Sara Sara
glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow
Sara Sara
son't ever leave me don't ever go"
...beautiful, thanks Dylan!
- also, note in how on teh video of Sara Live he only looks at one particular spot in teh audience. Apparently Sara was in that crowd... !!!
So I basically call myself by other names that I feel describe me better (Lola, Dolly, Poppy, etc) but now I've heard the actually song, and read the lyrics? I'm so freaking touched that my dad named me after this song.
My sister Googled the lyrics and read out the 'So easy to see, so hard to define.' part, and my whole family pretty much said it was the perfect song to name me after.
So ya, I have no awesome story but I thought I'd just post how honered I am that this song inspired my dad to name me. I kinda feel loved at the moment, that he actually thought about it instead of just naming me whatever.
writes in the liner notes
of DESIRE:
Sara, is profound ancient tune
revealing family paradigm- telling Wife & World
the last secrets of solitary weeping art:
"Staying up for days at the Chelsea Hotel
Writing Sad Eyed Lady of the Lowlands for you"
Who woulda thought he'd say it, so everybody'd
finally know him, same soul crying vulnerable
caught in a body we all are?
-enough Person revealed to make
Whitman's whole nation weep. And
behind it all the vast lone space of
No God, or God, mindful conscious
compassion, lifetime awareness,
we're here in America
at last, redeemed. O Generation
keep on working!