"Love Minus Zero/No Limit" Take 2 (1/13/1965) acoustic Songtext
von Bob Dylan

My love, she speaks like silence
Above ideals and violence
She doesn′t have to say she's faithful
Yet she′s true, like ice, like fire

People carry roses
And make promises by the hours
My love she laughs like the flowers
Valentines can't buy her

In the dime stores and bus stations
People speak of situations
Read books and repeat quotations
Draw conclusions on the wall


While some talk of the future
My love she talks softly
She knows there's no success like failure
And that failure′s no success at all

The cloak and dagger dangles
Madams light the candles
In ceremonies of the horsemen
Even the pawns must hold a grudge

Statues made of matchsticks
Crumble into one another
My love winks, she does not bother
She knows too much to argue or to judge

The bridge at midnight trembles
The country doctor rambles
Bankers′ nieces seek perfection
Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring


The wind howls like a hammer
The night blows cold and rainy
My love, she's like a raven
At my window with a broken wing