Bob Dylan — Love Minus Zero/No Limit Take 2 Acoustic

My love she speaks like silence Above all ideals and violence She doesn’t have to say she’s faithful Yet she’s true, like ice, like fire People carry roses And make promises by the hours My love she laughs like the flowers Valentines can’t buy her In the dime stores and bus stations People speak of situations Read books and rеpeat quotations Draw conclusions on the wall While somе talk of the future My love she talks softly She knows there’s no success like failure And that failure’s no success at all The cloak and dagger dangles Madams light the candles In ceremonies of the horsemen Even the pawns must hold a grudge Statues made of matchsticks Crumble into one another My love winks, she does not bother She knows too much to argue or to judge The bridge at midnight trembles The country doctor rambles Bankers’ nieces seek perfection Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring The wind howls like a hammer The night blows cold and rainy My love she’s like a raven At my window with a broken wing