Accords et paroles To Ramona David Gray

To Ramona

David Gray

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This is a cover of a Bob Dylan song which appears on David Gray's live cover
album "A Thousand Miles Behind".
To Ramona
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Ramona come closer shut softly your watery eyes
The pangs of your sadness
Will pass as your senses will rise
The flowers of the city
Though breathlike get deathlike at times
And there's no use in trying
To deal with the dying
Though I cannot explain that in lines
Your cracked country lips
I still wish to kiss
As to be by the strength of your skin
Your magnetic movements
Still captures the minutes I'm in
But it grieves my heart love
To see you try to be a part of
A world that just don't exist
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 on
And returning back to the South
You've been fooled into thinking
The finishing end is at hand
There's no one to beat you. No one to defeat you
Just the thoughts of yourself feeling bad
I've heard you say many times
You're better than no one
And no one is better than you
If you really believe that
Then you know you’ve got
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
Oh ya…
          
I'd forever talk to you but soon my words
They would turn into a meaningless ring
For deep in my heart
I know there is no help I can bring
Everything passes everything changes
Just do what you think you should do
And who knows baby someday maybe
I'll come and be crying to you

To Ramona

David Gray