Текст песни Bob Dylan - Queen Jane Approximately
Bob Dylan - Queen Jane Approximately слова песни
When your mother sends back all your invitationsAnd your father to your sister he explainsThat youre tired of yourself and all of your creationsWont you come see me queen jane, wont you come see me queen janeNow when all of the flower ladies want back what they have leant youAnd the smell of their roses does not remainAnd all of your children start to resent youWont you come see me queen jane, wont you come see me queen janeNow when all the clowns that you have commissionedHave died in battle or in vainAnd youre sick of all this repetitionWont you come see me queen jane, wont you come see me queen janeWhen all of your advisers heave their plasticAt your feet to convince you of your painTrying to prove that your conclusions should be more drasticWont you come see me queen jane, wont you come see me queen janeNow when all of the bandits you turn your other cheek toAll lay down their bandanas and complainAnd you want somebody you dont have to speak toWont you come see me queen jane, wont you come see me queen jane