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Боб Дилан

You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his

How may roads must a man walk down I wish I could write so profound The words he spoke were blown in the wind Pick up my air guitar and write like him

Well, I'm stranded in the city that never sleeps Some of these women they just give me the creeps I'm avoidin' the south side, the best I can These memories

Oh, God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe says, "Man, you must be puttin' me on" God say, "No", Abe say, "What?" God say, "You can do what you want

Crash on the levee, mama Water's gonna overflow Swamps gonna rise And no boats gonna row You can train on down To Williams Point You can bust your feet

Well if he don't wanna talk leave him alone If he don't wanna talk leave him alone He's a self-made man, he did it on his own Now some folks say there

We gotta get to a higher place And we gotta leave by night Before that river takes us down We gotta find some place that's dry We gotta run like we've

I remember her standing In the tall grass and cat tails Away from the windows At the end of the day Watching the men from the landing In the tall hats

You speak to me in natural harmony Like we both grew up with nothin' And I can't believe my own memory But it one day could be coming And I don't even