He Was Robert Zimmerman Songtext
von The Zen Circus & Brian Ritchie

There is a tale I often tell
About a boy who chained the world
With his own hand
The became old and lost his grace
And every moment drew a line

On his face
And is no holiday


Just like Bob Dylan
He was Rober Zimmerman
Just a boy youth is richness
Youth is art
You can fail a million times
But you′re gonna rise up

Right now I'm a young man
And my blood is compromised
Not cigarettes or drinks
Death comes cause of life and it′s no holiday


Mr. Bob Dylan
He was Robert Zimmerman
Just a boy discovering life
Mr. Bob Dylan
He was Robert Zimmerman
Just a boy
Discovering life
Just a boy
Discovering life