I want to be kind of
alone in a big room
with you
enormous curtains and
flowers, blooming
constantly
i'll play dylan, you can
change it
if you want to
I'll still sing
it ain't me, babe
no, no, no,
it ain't me, babe
and they will talk about us when it's over
and we're at some dinner party
course we said it'd last forever
and our eyes will say
listen, papa the pasta's cold
Oh no , lil mama, I know, I'm old
and I can't make it better
and dylan
he keeps singing & he just keeps on singing in my ears & I hope he never stops
babe
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