Bob Dylan
Come gather round people wherever you roam and admit that the waters around you have grown and accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone if your time to you is worth saving you'd better start swimming or you'll sink like a stone For times they are a-changin'
Come writers and critics who prophesise with your pen and keep you eyes wide, the chance won't come again and don't speak too soon for the wheels still in spin and theres no telling who that its naming for the loser now will be later to win for the times they are a-changin'
Come senators, congressmen please heed the call don't stand in the doorway, don't block up the hall for he that gets hurt will be he who has stalled theres a battle outside and its raging we'll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls for the times they are a-changin'
Come mothers and fathers throughout the land and don't criticise what you can't understand your sons and your daughters are beyond your command your old road is rapidly ageing so get out of the new one if you can't lend your hand for the times they are a-changin'
The line it is drawn and the curse it is cast the slow one now will later be fast as the present now will later be past the order is rapidly changing and the first one now will later be past for the times they are a-changin'
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