Nhạc sĩ: Bob Dylan
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Come gather round people wherever you roam
And admit they throw waters they ain't bound you have
And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone
Every odd time for you is worth savin'
And you better start swimmin' or you'll sink like a stone
Oh, the times, they are too high and true
Comrades and critics who profess as we open
And keep your eyes wide, the chance won't come again
And don't speak too soon, for the wheels turn spine
And they say you're a fool, but you're not
There's no tellin' who better to name it
For the loser now will be later to win
Oh, the times, they are too high and true
Comrades and critics who profess as we open
And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone
And admit they throw waters they ain't bound you have
And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone
And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone
And keep your eyes wide, cause we know you won't be
If you Хорошо
If you Bien
If you Bien
If you Bien
There's a battle outside and it's raging It'll soon shake your windows, and it'll
battle your walls
Hard times, they are changing
Hiding, hiding
Oh, hard times, they are changing
Hiding, hiding