Love Minus Zero - No Limit
by Bob DylanTranspose
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I've attempted to improve Ren Babcock's version. Not that it's perfect but this
is what I could come up with.
Capo 4th Fret
Intro
My
love she speaks like silence,
Without ideals or
violence,
She doesn't have to say she's
faithful,
Yet she's
true, like
ice, like
fire.
People carry roses,
Make promises by the
hours,
My love she laughs like the
flowers,
Valen
tines
can't
buy her.
In the
dime stores and bus stations,
People talk of situ
ations,
Read books, repeat quo
tations,
Draw con
clusions
on the
wall.
Some speak of the future,
My love she speaks
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
pawn must
hold a
grudge.
Statues made of match sticks,
Crumble into one an
other,
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 per
fection,
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 some
raven
At my
window with a
broken
wing.
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