E A E
Shadows are falling and I been here all day
A E
It's too hot to sleep and time is running away
B E
Feel like my soul has turned into steel
C#m E A E
I've still got the scars that the sun/son? didn't heal
B E
There's not even room enough to be anywhere
C#m E A E
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there
Well my sense of humanity is going down the drain
Behind every beautiful thing, there's been some kind of pain
She wrote me a letter and she wrote it so kind
She put down in writin' what was in her mind
I just don't see why I should even care
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there
Well I been to London and I been to gay Paris
I followed the river and I got to the sea
I've been down to the bottom of a whirlpool of lies
I ain't lookin for nothin' in anyone's eyes
Sometimes my burden is more than I can bear
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there
I was born here and I'll die here, against my will_*_)
I know it looks like I'm movin' but I'm standin' still
Every nerve in my body is so naked and numb
I can't even remember what it was I came here to get away from
Don't even hear the murmur of a prayer
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there
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**))From a recension by Martin Brossman
DDyyllaann tthhee TTaallmmuuddiisstt
In the last verse of "Not Dark Yet," Dylan paraphrases lines from the Pirke
Avot, which lends credence to the rumors that he has been studying Talmud in
recent years. He sings,
I was born here and I'll die here against my will
In the Pirke Avot (Ethics of the Fathers), 4:29, the language is strikingly
similar:
"And not let your evil inclination assure you that the grave will be a
place of refuge for you -- for against your will you were created,
against your will you were born, against your will you live, against
your will you die, and against your will you are destined to give an
account before the Supreme King of Kings, the Holy One Blessed be He."