The Times They Are A - Changin

Höfundur lags: Simon & Garfunkel Sent inn af: Anonymous
[G]Come gather 'r[Em]ound people
Wher[C]ever you [G]roam
And ad[G]mit that the [Am]waters
A[C]round you have [D]grown
And ac[G]cept it that [Em]soon   
You'll be [C]drenched to the [G]bone.
If your [G]time to [Am]you   
Is worth [D]savin'
Then you [G]better start [D]swimmin'
Or you'll [C]sink like a [D]stone
For the [G]times [C]they are a-[D]chan[G]gin'.

[G]    [Em]    
Come writers and critics
[C]Who proph[G]esize with your pen
[G]And keep your[Am] eyes wide
[C]The chance won'[D]t come again
[G]And don't spe[Em]ak too soon
[C]For the wheel's [G]still in spin
[G]And ther[Am]e's no tellin' who
[D]That it's namin'.
[G]For the loser[D] now
[C]Will be late[D]r to win
[G]For th[C]e times the[D]y ar[G]e a-changin'.

[G]Come senators,[Em] congressmen
[C]Please he[G]ed the call
[G]Don't stand i[Am]n the doorway
[C]Don't block up [D]the hall
[G]For he that g[Em]ets hurt
[C]Will be he who h[G]as stalled
[G]There's [Am]a battle outside
[D]And it is ragin'.
[G]It'll soon sh[D]ake your windows
[C]And rattle y[D]our walls
[G]For th[C]e times the[D]y ar[G]e a-changin'.

[G]Come mothers a[Em]nd fathers
[C]Throughou[G]t the land
[G]And don't cri[Am]ticize
[C]What you can't [D]understand
[G]Your sons and[Em] your daughters
[C]Are beyond your [G]command
[G]    [Am]    
Your old road is
[D]Rapidly agin'.
[G]Please get ou[D]t of the new one
[C]If you can't[D] lend your hand
[G]For th[C]e times the[D]y ar[G]e a-changin'.

[G]The line it is[Em] drawn
[C]The curse[G] it is cast
[G]The slow one [Am]now   
[C]Will later be f[D]ast  
[G]As the presen[Em]t now
[C]Will later be pa[G]st  
[G]The orde[Am]r is   
[D]Rapidly fadin'.
[G]And the first[D] one now
[C]Will later b[D]e last
[G]For th[C]e times the[D]y ar[G]e a-changin'.

Come gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone.
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'.

Come writers and critics
Who prophesize with your pen
And keep your eyes wide
The chance won't come again
And don't speak too soon
For the wheel's still in spin
And there's no tellin' who
That it's namin'.
For the loser now
Will be later to win
For the times they are a-changin'.

Come senators, congressmen
Please heed the call
Don't stand in the doorway
Don't block up the hall
For he that gets hurt
Will be he who has stalled
There's a battle outside
And it is ragin'.
It'll soon shake your windows
And rattle your walls
For the times they are a-changin'.

Come mothers and fathers
Throughout the land
And don't criticize
What you can't understand
Your sons and your daughters
Are beyond your command

Your old road is
Rapidly agin'.
Please get out of the new one
If you can't lend your hand
For the times they are a-changin'.

The line it is drawn
The curse it is cast
The slow one now
Will later be fast
As the present now
Will later be past
The order is
Rapidly fadin'.
And the first one now
Will later be last
For the times they are a-changin'.

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