Composer：Bob Dylan
My Love He Speaks Like Silence,
Without Ideas Of Violence.
He Doesn't Have To Say He's Faithful.
Yet He's True, Like Ice, Like Fire.
People Carry Roses,
Make Promises By The Hours.
My Love He Fears Not The Power,
No Silver Coins Can Buy Him.
Dime Stores And Bus Stations,
People Talk of Situations.
Read Books, Repeat Quotations,
Draw Conclusions On Their Own.
Some Speak Of The Future,
My Love He Speaks Of Me.
He Knows There's No Success Like Failure
And That Failure's No Success At All.
Statues Made Of Matchsticks,
Crumbling To One Another.
My Love Watched, But He Doesn't Bother.
He Knows Too Much To Argue Or To Judge.
Gun And Powder Shatter,
My Love He Fades Like A Taper.
Who's The Victor And Who's The Victim？
Can You Tell Me With An Earnest Heart？