밥 딜런
Your breath
is sweet
Your eyes are like..
two jewels in the sky..
Your back is straight
your hair is smooth
On the pillow
where you lie
But I don't
sense affection..
No gratitude or love
Your loyalty
is not to me..
But to the stars above
One more
cup of coffee
for the road
One more
cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your daddy
he's an outlaw..
And a wanderer
by trade
He'll teach you how
to pick and choose
And how to throw
the blade
He oversees
his kingdom..
So no stranger
does intrude
His voice it trembles
as he calls out
For another
plate of food
One more
cup of coffee
for the road
One more
cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your sister
sees the future..
Like your mama
and yourself
You've never
learned to read
or write
There's no books
upon your shelf
And your pleasure
knows no limits
Your voice
is like a meadowlark
But your heart
is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark
One more
cup of coffee
for the road
One more
cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below