I’ve Made Up My Mind to Give Myself to You
Writen by: Bob Dylan
I´m sittin´ on the terrace, lost in the stars
Listening to the sounds of the sad guitars
Been thinking it all over and I´ve thought it all through
I´ve made up my mind to give myself to you
I saw the first fall of snow
I saw the flowers come and go
I don´t think that anyone ever really knew
I´ve made up my mind to give myself to you
I´m giving myself to you, I am
From Salt Lake City to Birmingham
From East L.A. to San Antone
I don´t think I can bear to live my life alone
My eye is like a shooting star
It looks at nothin´ here or there, looks at nothin´ near or far
No one ever told me, it´s just something I knew
I´ve made up my mind to give myself to you
If I had the wings of a snow white dove
I´d preach the gospel, the gospel of love
A love so real, a love so true
I´ve made up my mind to give myself to you
Take me out traveling, you´re a traveling man
Show me something I´ll understand
I´m not what I was, things aren´t what they were
I´ll go far away from home with her
I traveled a long road of despair
I met no other traveler there
A lot of people gone, lot of people that I knew
I´ve made up my mind to give myself to you
Well, my heart´s like a river, a river that sings
Just takes me a while to realize things
I´ll see you at sunrise, I´ll see you at dawn
I´ll lay down beside you when everyone´s gone
I´ve traveled from the mountains to the sea
I hope that the gods go easy with me
I knew you´d say yes ´cause I´m saying it too
I´ve made up my mind to give myself to you
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