Chords for Bob Dylan - To Ramona (Official Audio)

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_ _ _ Ramona, come closer, shut softly your [G] watery _ eyes.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[G] _ The pangs of your sadness will pass as your senses [C] will _ rise. _ _ _ _ _ _
For [F] the flowers of the city, they'll breath like it, death like [G]
sometime.
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And there's no use in trying to deal with the dying, though I cannot _ explain that [C] in _ lines. _
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_ _ _ Your crack country lips, I still wish to kiss, as to be by the strength of [G] your skin.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[G] _ Your magnetic _ movement still captures _ the minutes [C]
I'm in. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ But [F] it grieves my heart, love, to see you trying to be a part of a world that just [G] don't _ exist.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _
_ It's all just a dream, babe, a vacuum, a scheme, babe, that sucks you into feeling [C] like this.
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_ I can see that your head has been twisted and fed with worthless foam [G] from the mouth.
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _
I can tell you are torn between staying and returning [Em] back to [C] the South. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You've [F] been fooled into thinking that the finishing _ end [G] is at _ _ hand. _ _
_ _ _ Yet there's no one to beat you, no one to defeat you, except the thoughts of [Em] yourself [C] feeling bad. _ _ _ _ _ _
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I've heard you say many times that you're better than no one, and no one is better [G] than you. _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _ _
If you really believe that, you know you have nothing [Em] to win [G] and nothing [C] to _ lose. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ From [F] fixtures and forces and friends, your sorrow [G] does _ stem.
_ _ _ _ _ _ That hype you and type you and make you feel _ [Em] that you gotta be just [C] like _ them. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'd forever talk to you, but soon my words would turn into a [G] meaningless ring. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ [G] _ _ Far deep in my heart I know there's no help [C] I can _ bring. _ _ _
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Everything passes, _ _ everything _ changes, just do what you think you [G] should _ _ do.
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ [G] _ _ And someday, _ maybe, who knows, baby, _ _ I'll come and be [Em] crying [C] to you. _
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