Northern Claim Songtext
von Bob Dylan

Well I took a first built engine on a travelling charge
Calling to darling and southern barge
Well it′s hard to make my getaway with pouring rain
Left myself inside the northern claim
Northern claim such sound of rain
Northern claim


Now all my life depends on a man of my dependence on a northern claim
Well I was found myself an ocean with a ten dollars fly
And the tombstone ladies looking passed on by
Well it's bodies a-coming and my drive mobile
And I spend bullets flying, I rob, murder or steal
And it was northern claim, beg borrow sound of rain

Northern claim, suicidal rain
Well it don′t matter what you,
Don't matter, just a southern claim