(Bob Dylan). When the rain is blowin' in your face. And the whole world is on your case. I could offer you a warm embrace. To make you feel my love. .
Ev'rybody's building. The big ships and boats. Some are building monuments. Others jotting down notes. . Ev'rybody's in despair. Ev'ry girl and boy. But when wuinn the eskimo gets here.
Crimson flames tied through my ears. Rollin' high and mighty traps. Pounced with fire on flaming roads. Using ideas as my maps. "We'll meet on edges, soon," said I.
You say you love me. And you're thinkin' of me. But you know you could be wrong. You say you told me. That you wanna hold me. But you know you're not that strong.
When the rain is blowin' in your face. And the whole world is on your case. I could offer you a warm embrace. To make you feel my love. . When evenin' shadows and the stars appear.