Bob Dylan

Like a hurricane ‘fore I go


Your breath is sweet Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky Your back is straight, your hair is smooth On the pillow where you lie But I don’t sense affection No gratitude or love Your loyalty is not to me But to the stars above One more cup of coffee for the road One more cup of coffee ‘fore I go To the valley below

Malta da Radar, chega de férias?

Radar

You shine a little love on my life
You shine a little love on my life
You shine a little love on my life and let me see
TSF

I’m not sleepy and there ain’t no place I’m goin’ to
Hey Mister Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning, I’ll come followin’ you