Bob Dylan - Buckets of Rain текст песни

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,

Ill 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 aint no monkey but I know what I like.

I like the way you love me strong and slow,

Im 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,

Ill do it for you, honey baby,

Cant you tell?