[ Предположительная тональность: C ] SERIES OF DREAMS- Bob Dylan C G C I was thinkin' of a series of dreams C G C Where nothing comes up to the top C G C Everything stays down where it's wounded F And comes to a permanent stop C Wasn't thinking of anything specific F Like in a dream when someone wakes up and screams C Nothing too very scientific G C Just thinkin' of a series of dreams Thinkin' of a series of dreams Where the time and the tempo drag (fly)* And there's no exit in any direction Except the one that you can't see with your eyes Wasn't makin' and great connection Wasn't fallin' for any intricate scheme Nothing that would pass inspection I's just thinkin' of a series of dreams CHORUS: Am F C Dreams where the umbrella is folded Am F C And into the path you are hurled Am F C And the cards are no good that you're holdin' G Unless they're from another world In one, the surface was frozen In another, I witnessed a crime In one, I was running, and in another All I seemed to be doing was climb Wasn't lookin' for any special assistance Not going through any great extremes I'd already gone the distance Just thinkin' of a series of dreams CHORUS C G C C F C I'd already gone the distance G C C G C Just thinkin' of a series of dreams C G C Just thinkin' of a series of dreams C G C Just thinkin' of a series of dreams NOTE: I saw one version of lyrics that had "fly" instead of "drag". Fly would make it rhyme, but Dylan obviously says drag. FROM: The Bootleg Series 1-3, this song recorded 1989.