| Lyrics: | by Bob Dylan
Buckets of rain
Buckets of tears
Got all them buckets comin' out
of my ears.
Buckets of moonbeams in my hand,
I got all the love, honey baby,
You can
stand.
I been meek
And hard like an oak
I seen pretty people disappear like
smoke.
Friends will arrive, friends will disappear,
If you want me, honey baby,
I'll
be here.
Like your smile
And your fingertips
Like the way that you move your
lips.
I like the cool way you look at me,
Everything about you is bringing
me
Misery.
Little red wagon
Little red bike
I ain't no monkey but I know
what I like.
I like the way you love me strong and slow,
I'm takin' you with me, honey
baby,
When I go.
Life is sad
Life is a bust
All ya can do is do what you
must.
You do what you must do and ya do it well,
I'll do it for you, honey
baby,
Can't you tell |
