Mama, take this badge of me.
I can't use it anymore.
It's getting dark, too dark to see.
Feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.Knock, knock, knockin' on heavens door.
Knock, knock, knockin' on heavens door.
Knock, knock, knockin' on heavens door.
Knock, knock, knockin' on heavens door.Mama, take these guns away from me.
I can't shoot them any more.
There's a long black cloud following me.
Feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.ChorusRepeat First VerseChorus
Composição: Bob Dylan.
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