Bob Dylan

I don't have anger anymore, deep inside my very core
Just the floor & the sky-reflecting shiny driveway
You are the shadows in my room & the flowers in the vase
That's a face, if I ever did see one

Listen to the sound of my heart, listen to the sound of it
& talk to your star
Listen to the sound of my heart, listen to the sound of it

I'm not afraid of even death, cuddle up with the darkness
I promise, I went climbing through the sun to find you
You are the window of the car- now we're driving to someplace
What's his face? What's his pretty face? So what?

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Listen to the sound of my heart, listen to the sound of it
& talk to your star
Listen to the sound of my heart, listen to the sound of it

With everyone, if this is fun
Oh- nothing to really sigh about
There & then gone, it hurts a ton
Oh

No, this could not be
This could never be unless you promise me
Oh, please don't ever promise me it's real

I don't wanna go, always in my dreams
Every single night, I don't wanna go
Always in my dreams, every single night
I don't wanna go, always in my dreams
I don't want to

Oh, listen to the sound of my heart, listen to the sound of it
& talk to your star
Listen to the sound of my heart, listen to the sound of it