Come gather ’round people, wherever you roam
And admit that the waters around you have grown
And accept that soon you’ll be drenched to bone
If your time to you is worth saving
Then you better start swimmin’
or you’ll sink like a stone
For the times, they are a-changin’
Come writers and critics who prophesize with your pen
And keep your eyes wide, the chance won’t come again
And don’t speak too soon, for the wheel’s still in spin
And there’s no tellin’ who that it’s namin’
For the loser now will be later to win
For the times, they are a-changin’
~ Bob Dylan
[Art: Unknown]
