Temporary Like Achilles
Bob Dylan Lyrics


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Standing on your window, honey
Yes, I've been here before
Feeling so harmless, I'm looking at your second door
How come you don't send me no regards?
You know I want your lovin'
Honey, why are you so hard?

Kneeling 'neath your ceiling
Yes, I guess I'll be here for a while
I'm tryin' to read your portrait
But i'm helpless, like a rich man's child
How come you send someone out to have me barred?
You know I want your lovin'
Honey, why are you so hard?

Like a poor fool in his prime
Yes, I know you can hear me walk
But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime
Or is it just solid rock?

Well, I lean into your hallway
Lean against your velvet door
I watch upon your scorpion
Who crawls across your circus floor
Just what do you think you have to guard?
You know I want your lovin'
Honey, but you're so hard

Achilles is in your alleyway
He don't want me here, he does brag
He's pointing to the sky
And he's hungry, like a man in drag
How come you get someone like him to be your guard?




You know I want your lovin'
Honey, but you're so hard

Overall Meaning

In "Temporary Like Achilles," Bob Dylan sings about unrequited love and the frustration that comes with it. The singer is standing outside the window of his love interest, feeling helpless and powerless in his attempts to win her over. He wonders why she doesn't show him any affection and why she is so difficult to get through to. He compares himself to a poor fool and questions whether her heart is made of stone, lime, or solid rock.


Throughout the song, the singer continues to show his desperation to be with this woman, even willing to brave the presence of her intimidating guard, Achilles. It is clear that he is willing to risk it all to be with her, but it just isn't happening. The title of the song represents the impermanent nature of the singer's situation, as he is just a temporary presence in the life of the woman he loves.


As with many of Dylan's songs, there are layers of interpretation beyond the surface-level narrative. The song has been interpreted as a commentary on the Vietnam War, with Achilles representing the military-industrial complex guarding the interests of the powerful. The song can also be read as a critique of societal power dynamics, with the singer representing the common person being held down by a system that values wealth and status above all else.


Line by Line Meaning

Standing on your window, honey
I'm outside your place looking in


Yes, I've been here before
This isn't my first attempt to win you over


Feeling so harmless, I'm looking at your second door
I don't pose a threat to you, I'm just observing your movements


How come you don't send me no regards?
Why won't you acknowledge me?


You know I want your lovin'
I'm interested in you romantically


Honey, why are you so hard?
Why are you being so difficult to get close to?


Kneeling 'neath your ceiling
I'm spending a lot of time in your room looking up at you


Yes, I guess I'll be here for a while
I plan to wait for you as long as it takes


I'm tryin' to read your portrait
I'm trying to understand who you are


But i'm helpless, like a rich man's child
Despite my status, I feel powerless when it comes to you


How come you send someone out to have me barred?
Why won't you let me be near you?


Like a poor fool in his prime
I feel foolish for pursuing you so relentlessly


Yes, I know you can hear me walk
I'm making my presence known to you


But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime
Are you completely unfeeling or just a little sour?


Or is it just solid rock?
Is your emotional barrier impenetrable?


Well, I lean into your hallway
I'm getting as close to you as I can without being seen


Lean against your velvet door
I'm imagining myself being close to you


I watch upon your scorpion
I'm wary of the danger you could pose to me


Who crawls across your circus floor
You're unpredictable and I don't know what to expect from you


Just what do you think you have to guard?
Why do you need to be so guarded and closed off to me?


Achilles is in your alleyway
There's someone guarding you, someone powerful and dangerous


He don't want me here, he does brag
He's not fond of me and makes sure I know it


He's pointing to the sky
He's warning me of the power he has


And he's hungry, like a man in drag
He's eager to take me down if I pose a threat to you


How come you get someone like him to be your guard?
Why do you need someone like Achilles to protect you?


You know I want your lovin'
I'm still interested in forming a relationship with you


Honey, but you're so hard
But you're being so difficult to approach and get close to




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Written by: BOB DYLAN

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Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Standing on your window, honey
Yes, I’ve been here before
Feeling so harmless
I’m looking at your second door
How come you don’t send me no regards?

[Refrain]
You know I want your lovin'
Honey, why are you so hard?

[Verse 2]
Kneeling ’neath your ceiling
Yes, I guess I’ll be here for a while
I’m trying to read your poetry, but
I’m helpless, like a rich man’s child
How come you send someone out to have me barred?

[Refrain]
You know I want your lovin’
Honey, why you so hard?

[Bridge]
Like a poor fool in his prime
Yes, I know you can hear me walk
But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime?
Or is it just solid rock?

[Verse 3]
Well, I lean into your hallway
Lean against your velvet door
I watch upon your scorpion
Who crawls across your circus floor
Just what do you think you have to guard?

[Refrain]
You know I want your lovin’
Honey, but you’re so hard

[Verse 4]
Achilles is in your alleyway
He don’t want me here, he does brag
He’s pointing to the sky
And he’s hungry, like a man in drag
How come you get someone like him to be your guard?

[Refrain]
You know I want your lovin'
Honey, but you’re so hard



All comments from YouTube:

@philallard986

I have always loved the line:
I’m trying to read your poetry, but
I’m helpless, like a rich man’s child

@tejawoop

The correct lines is:
I'm trying to reach your portrait

@michaelmiller2397

@@tejawoop no, that's not what Bob sings here. He mighta changed it at some time, but Phil Allard has it right this time around.

@steelyman08

@@michaelmiller2397 It's certainly "...read your poetry...". Not a doubt about it. He makes his own kind of sense, but portrait is simply one of those lazy misprints that's always occured (and still does) on albums since time immemorial. I'd actually never even seen "read (or reach?) your portrait" until I saw this comment section. Genius Lyrics has it right, but most of the others just grabbed "read your portrait". I know he's changed his lyrics throughout time, but this one version seems straightforward enough. I wonder what they are in his 1961-2012 lyrics book?

@dennisg.582

I think he says "read your portrait"

@alexz9947

​@@dennisg.582 Correct

@ThePowerpointMaster

The song you play late at night in an empty bar or on a shallow street.

@donlendrum9237

Or in my sweltering office late at night, with ‘betty Swollocks’ and a rum laden coffee…

@bootnab

Now I'm thinking about a "shallow street"

@matteoramsay121

@@bootnab haha me too. great line PPM

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