Bob Dylan is my muse. How could he not be? As a bit of a hippie chick, a poet, an artist and a child of the 70s⦠⣠I thought you might appreciate actually reading the lyrics from his famous song: ⣠The Times They Are A Changing ⣠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' And 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 The battle outside ragin' Will soon shake your windows And rattle your walls⦠⣠This will be my anthem this year. Lord knows, we could all use some change. And let me just tell you, itās a cominā. ļæ¼ ļæ¼ #bobdylan #lyrics #muse #thetimestheyareachangin #thisisnotwhatisignedupfor #ggknoth #change #changeforthebetter https://www.instagram.com/p/CJh0SsDg8hZ/?igshid=3708nj02y7i5
















