The Times They Are A-Changing (Bob Dylan) (исполнитель: Blackmore's Night)
[bad word] gather 'round people wherever you roam 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' [bad word] senators, congressmen: please heed the call Don't stand in the doorway, don't block up the hall For he who gets hurt will be he who has stalled There's a battle outside and it's raging It'll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls 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 fading And the first one now will later be last For the times they are a-changin' [bad word] gather 'round people wherever you roam And admit that the waters around you have grown 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' For the times, they are a-changin' Yeah the times, they are a-changin' For the times, they are a-changin'