NIGHT AFTER NIGHT

WRITER BOB DYLAN

COPYRIGHT 1987

Night after night you wander the streets of my mind.

Night after night don't know what you think you will find.

No place to go, nowhere to turn,

Everything around you seems to burn, burn, burn.

And there's never any mercy night after night.

Night after night

Night after night

Night after night some new plan to blow up the world.

Night after night another old man kissing some young girl.

You look for salvation, you find none.

Just another broken heart, another barrel of a gun,

Just another stick of dynamite night after night.

Night after night

Night after night

Night after night you drop dead in your bed,

Night after night another bottle finds a head.

Night after night I think about cutting you loose

But I just can't do it, what would be the use?

So I just keep a holding you tight night after night.

Night after night

Night after night

Night after night

Night after night