There is a tale I often tell About a boy who chained the world With his own hand The became old and lost his grace And every moment drew a line On his face And is no holiday Just like Bob Dylan He was Rober Zimmerman Just a boy youth is richness Youth is art You can fail a million times But you're gonna rise up Right now I'm a young man And my blood is compromised Not cigarettes or drinks Death comes cause of life and it's no holiday Mr. Bob Dylan He was Robert Zimmerman Just a boy discovering life Mr. Bob Dylan He was Robert Zimmerman Just a boy Discovering life Just a boy Discovering life