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Saturday, 19 May 2012

Love Minus ZeroNo Limit By Bob Dylan







C
G
F
C
My
 love she speaks like silence,

without ideals or
 violence,


G
F
C


She doesn't have to say she's
 faithful,


Dm
F
G
Yet
 she's true, like
 ice, like
 fire.


C
G
F
C

People carry roses,

and make promises by the
 hours,


G
F
C


My love she laughs like the
 flowers,


Dm
F
G

Valentines
 can't
 buy her.


C
G
F
C
In the
 dime stores and bus stations,

people talk of situ
ations,


G
F
C


Read books, repeat quo
tations,


Dm
F
G
Draw con
clusions
 on the
 wall.


C
G
F
C

Some speak of the future,

my love she speaks
 softly,


G
F
C


She knows there's no success like
 failure


Dm
F
G
And that 
failure's no
 success at
 all.


C
G
F
C
The
 cloak and dagger dangles,

madams light the
 candles.

G
F
C


In ceremonies of the
 horsemen,


Dm
F
G
Even the
 pawn must
 hold a
 grudge.


C
G
F
C

Statues made of match sticks 

 crumble into one a
nother,


G
F
C


My love winks, she does not
 bother,


Dm
F
G
She 
knows too much to
 argue or to
 judge.


C
G
F
C
The
 bridge at midnight trembles,

the country doctor 
rambles,


G
F
C


Bankers' nieces seek per
fection,


Dm
F
G
Expecting
 all the gifts 
that wise men
 bring.


C
G
F
C

The wind howls like a hammer,

the night blows cold and
 rainy,


G
F
C


My love she's like some
 raven


Dm
F
G
At my
 window with a
 broken 
wing.


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