Bob Dylan - To Ramona Lyrics
Ramona, come closer,Shut softly your watery eyes.The pangs of your sadnessShall pass as your senses will rise.The flowers of the cityThough breathlike, get deathlike at times.And theres no use in tryinT deal with the dyin,Though I cannot explain that in lines.Your cracked country lips,I still wish to kiss,As to be under the strength of your skin.Your magnetic movementsStill capture the minutes Im in.But it grieves my heart, love,To see you tryin to be a part ofA world that just dont exist.Its all just a dream, babe,A vacuum, a scheme, babe,That sucks you into feelin like this.I can see that your headHas been twisted and fedBy worthless foam from the mouth.I can tell you are tornBetween stayin and returninOn back to the south.Youve been fooled into thinkingThat the finishin end is at hand.Yet theres no one to beat you,No one t defeat you,cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad.Ive heard you say many timesThat youre better n no oneAnd no one is better n you.If you really believe that,You know you gotNothing to win and nothing to lose.From fixtures and forces and friends,Your sorrow does stem,That hype you and type you,Making you feelThat you must be exactly like them.Id forever talk to you,But soon my words,They would turn into a meaningless ring.For deep in my heartI know there is no help I can bring.Everything passes,Everything changes,Just do what you think you should do.And someday maybe,Who knows, baby,Ill come and be cryin to you.
