The Times Are Changing!
The Times They Are A-Changin
Come gather 'round people | Come mothers and fathers |
Wherever
you roam
|
Throughout the land |
And admit that the waters | And don't criticize |
Around you have grown | What you can't understand |
And accept it that soon | Your sons and your daughters |
You'll be drenched to the bone | Are beyond your command |
If your time to you | Your old road is |
Is worth savin' | Rapidly agin' |
Then you better start swimmin' | Please get out of the new one |
Or you'll sink like a stone | If you can't lend your hand |
For the times they are a-changin'. | For the times they are a-changin'. |
Come writers and critics | The line it is drawn |
Who prophesize with your pen | The curse it is cast |
And keep your eyes wide | The slow one now |
The chance won't come again | Will later be fast |
And don't speak too soon | As the present now |
For the wheel's still in spin | Will later be past |
And there's no tellin' who | The order is |
That it's namin' | Rapidly fadin' |
For the loser now | And the first one now |
Will be later to win | Will later be last |
For the times they are a-changin'. | 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 | |
There's a battle outside | |
And it is ragin' | |
It'll soon shake your windows | |
And rattle your walls | |
For the times they are a-changin'. | |
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