The Times They Are A-Changin (originally by Bob Dylan) – Goth Babe

Come gather ’round people, wherever you roam
Admit that the waters around you have grown
And accept it that soon you’ll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you is worth a-savin’
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 times, they are a-changin’
For the times, they are a-changin’