Written by Bob Dylan. This is legend, Phil Collins's version. G Em Come gather 'round people C G Wherever you roam G Am And admit that the waters C D Around you have grown G Em And accept it that soon C G You'll be drenched to the bone. G Am If your time to you D Is worth savin' G D Then you better start swimmin' C D Or you'll sink like a stone G C D G For the times they are a-changin'. G Em Come writers and critics C G Who prophesize with your pen G Am And keep your eyes wide C D The chance won't come again G Em And don't speak too soon C G For the wheel's still in spin G Am And there's no tellin' who D That it's namin'. G D For the loser now C D Will be later to win G C D G For the times they are a-changin'. G Em Come senators, congressmen C G Please heed the call G Am Don't stand in the doorway C D Don't block up the hall G Em For he that gets hurt C G Will be he who has stalled G Am There's a battle outside D And it is ragin'. G D It'll soon shake your windows C D And rattle your walls G C D G For the times they are a-changin'. G Em Come mothers and fathers C G Throughout the land G Am And don't criticize C D What you can't understand G Em Your sons and your daughters C G Are beyond your command G Am Your old road is D Rapidly agin'. G D Please get out of the new one C D If you can't lend your hand G C D G For the times they are a-changin'. G Em The line it is drawn C G The curse it is cast G Am The slow one now C D Will later be fast G Em As the present now C G Will later be past G Am The order is D Rapidly fadin'. G D And the first one now C D Will later be last G C D G For the times they are a-changin'. Enjoy!
