Clouds so swift, rain won't lift Gate won't close, the railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't goin' nowhere Ooh wee, ride me high Tomorrow
(B. Dylan) Clouds so swift, rain won't lift Gate won't close, the railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't going nowhere Whoo-ee! Ride me
Traducere: Joan Baez. Nu este Goin 'Nicăieri.
: (B. Dylan) Clouds so swift, rain won't lift Gate won't close, the railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't going nowhere Whoo-ee! Ride
(B. Dylan) Clouds so swift, rain won't lift Gate won't close, the railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't going nowhere Whoo-ee! Ride