Bob Dylan | Masters Of War
How much do I know
To talk out of turn
You might say that I’m young
You might say I’m unlearned
But there’s one thing I know
Though I’m younger than you
Even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do
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| Masters Of War How much do I know To talk out...turn You might say
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Yeah, one of my favorite Dylan songs. His greatest gift is getting to the heart of a situation and expressing it in a...
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