To Ramona Lyrics

Song	To Ramona
Artist	Bob Dylan
Album	The Bootleg Series, Vol. 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964 - Concert at Philharmonic Hall
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	作词 : Dylan
	Ramona
	Come closer
	Shut softly your watery eyes
	The pangs of your sadness
	Shall pass as your senses will rise
	The flowers of the city
	Though breathlike
	Get deathlike at times
	And there’s no use in tryin’
	T’ 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 movements
	Still capture the minutes I’m in
	But it grieves my heart, love
	To see you tryin’ to be a part of
	A world that just don’t exist
	It’s all just a dream, babe
	A vacuum, a scheme, babe
	That sucks you into feelin’ like this

	I can see that your head
	Has been twisted and fed
	By worthless foam from the mouth
	I can tell you are torn
	Between stayin’ and returnin’
	On back to the South
	You’ve been fooled into thinking
	That the finishin’ end is at hand
	Yet there’s no one to beat you
	No one t’ defeat you
	’Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad

	I’ve heard you say many times
	That you’re better ’n no one
	And no one is better ’n you
	If you really believe that
	You know you got
	Nothing to win and nothing to lose
	From fixtures and forces and friends
	Your sorrow does stem
	That hype you and type you
	Making you feel
	That you must be exactly like them

	I’d forever talk to you
	But soon my words
	They would turn into a meaningless ring
	For deep in my heart
	I 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
	I’ll come and be cryin’ to you

	zuo ci : Dylan
	Ramona
	Come closer
	Shut softly your watery eyes
	The pangs of your sadness
	Shall pass as your senses will rise
	The flowers of the city
	Though breathlike
	Get deathlike at times
	And there' s no use in tryin'
	T' 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 movements
	Still capture the minutes I' m in
	But it grieves my heart, love
	To see you tryin' to be a part of
	A world that just don' t exist
	It' s all just a dream, babe
	A vacuum, a scheme, babe
	That sucks you into feelin' like this

	I can see that your head
	Has been twisted and fed
	By worthless foam from the mouth
	I can tell you are torn
	Between stayin' and returnin'
	On back to the South
	You' ve been fooled into thinking
	That the finishin' end is at hand
	Yet there' s no one to beat you
	No one t' defeat you
	' Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad

	I' ve heard you say many times
	That you' re better ' n no one
	And no one is better ' n you
	If you really believe that
	You know you got
	Nothing to win and nothing to lose
	From fixtures and forces and friends
	Your sorrow does stem
	That hype you and type you
	Making you feel
	That you must be exactly like them

	I' d forever talk to you
	But soon my words
	They would turn into a meaningless ring
	For deep in my heart
	I 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
	I' ll come and be cryin' to you

	zuò cí : Dylan
	Ramona
	Come closer
	Shut softly your watery eyes
	The pangs of your sadness
	Shall pass as your senses will rise
	The flowers of the city
	Though breathlike
	Get deathlike at times
	And there' s no use in tryin'
	T' 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 movements
	Still capture the minutes I' m in
	But it grieves my heart, love
	To see you tryin' to be a part of
	A world that just don' t exist
	It' s all just a dream, babe
	A vacuum, a scheme, babe
	That sucks you into feelin' like this

	I can see that your head
	Has been twisted and fed
	By worthless foam from the mouth
	I can tell you are torn
	Between stayin' and returnin'
	On back to the South
	You' ve been fooled into thinking
	That the finishin' end is at hand
	Yet there' s no one to beat you
	No one t' defeat you
	' Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad

	I' ve heard you say many times
	That you' re better ' n no one
	And no one is better ' n you
	If you really believe that
	You know you got
	Nothing to win and nothing to lose
	From fixtures and forces and friends
	Your sorrow does stem
	That hype you and type you
	Making you feel
	That you must be exactly like them

	I' d forever talk to you
	But soon my words
	They would turn into a meaningless ring
	For deep in my heart
	I 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
	I' ll come and be cryin' to you

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