Oh, where have

you been,
my blue-eyed
    son ?


And what'll you
do now my darling
young

___o ne ?


I'm a-goin' back out
'fore the rain starts

a-fallin'

I'll walk to
the deepths of
t he
     deepest black

forest

Where the people are
a many and their
hands are all
empty

Where the
pellets

of poison are flooding

their w
  aters


Where
black

is th e
       colour






where

none

is the
number



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Lyrics by Bob Dylan. All images ©noneisthenumber