Lily of the West
A song entering by the side door
An old ballad of love and betrayal, sung unhurriedly. The narrator wounds a man and goes to prison, yet the lines keep the peculiar calm of folk song, as if violence and regret needed no emphasis. That is the charm of inherited material: extreme experience delivered in the steadiest voice.
This collection gathers earlier cover recordings and works best as a side entrance to Dylan the interpreter. Familiar melodies take unsettled new shapes through his diction and emphasis. How one person comes to inhabit an old song is a better question than which version owns it.
READ THE COMPLETE OFFICIAL LYRICSOriginal editorial interpretation: one possible listening perspective, not a claim to the songwriter’s definitive intention.


