To Ramona - Bob Dylan
    Ramona come closer, shut softly your watery eyes

    The pangs of your sadness shall pass as your senses will rise
    The flowers of the city, though breathlike get deathlike at times
    And there's no use in tryin' to deal with the dyin'
    Though I cannot explain that in lines.

    Your cracked country lips, I still wish to kiss
    As to be under the strength of your skin
    Your magnetic movements still capture the minutes I'm in
    But it grieves my heart love to see you tryin to be a part of
    A world that just don't exsist
    It's all just a dream babe, a vacuum, a scheme babe
    That sucks you into feeling like this

    I can see that your head has been twisted and fed
    By worthless foam from the mouth
    I can tell you are torn between staying and returning on back to the south
    You've been fooled into thinking that the finishing end is at hand
    Yet there's no one to beat you, no one to defeat you
    Cept the thought of yourself feelin' bad

    I've heard you say many times that you're better than no one
    And no one is better than you
    If you really believe that you know you have nothing to win
    and nothing to lose
    From fixtures and forces and friends your sorrow does stem
    That hype you and type you making you feel
    That you gotta be just like them

    I'd forever talk to you but soon my words
    would turn into a meaningless ring
    For deep in my heart I know there's no help I can bring
    Everything passes, everything changes
    Just do what you think you should do
    And someday maybe, who knows baby
    I'll come and be crying to you.


    Marco Giunco
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