Knockin` on Heaven`s Door — текст песни (Bob Dylan / Guns n` Roses)

I`m 12 o`clock, all daylight hours, I`ll warm your bed, I`ll grow
your flowers. Like I`m a miniature sun this ball ignited when she
told me I was her only one.
I`m not the same now. I`m not that plain little boy. I`m all
aflame now. I`m king up here like a miniature sun!
No life comes close, I`m rising higher, on holiday, on ball of fire,
you made a miniature sun. Theres no more shadows in this world she
says I`m her only one.
I`m not the same now. I`m not that plain little boy. I`m all
aflame now. I radiate like a miniature sun.
Now everything looks right today. A billion watts of bright today.
And I`m a blazing kite today. I think I`ll float around her house,
and tell her exactly how she makes me glow. But then the other man
leaving merely doffs his hat, and I`m the last to know.
Now everything looks wrong today. An out of tune sung song today.
I`ve grown from big King Kong today, right down to miniature...
Don`t come too close, I`ll burn your arm, I`ll bleach your hair,
dustbowl your farm, I`ll blind your eyes, you blinded mine, I`ll spin
with rage, all summertime, you made a miniature sun. Just take a look
up in the nightsky, I`m not the only one.
I`m not the same now. I`m not that vain little boy that I was. I`m
all to blame now look out below here I come! Man crashing down like a
miniature sun.