Tinwood man

"I'm going down to Rose Marie's
She never does me wrong.
She puts it to me plain as day
And gives it to me for a song."
Bob Dylan

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I don’t understand
Why Tin Woodman
Would like to have a heart
Sometimes I wish I could be a machine

I wouldn’t need to run every day
Until I can cross sixteen hundred seven kilometers
- I’ve searched in Googlemaps -
To see you

I wouldn’t need to look for something else
That hurts me besides your absence
Knowing that, at least, the newer pain
Will have an end

I wouldn’t need to listen to Bob Dylan
Who takes me away with him to Acapulco
And makes me have some fun
Even when I am in sadness

I wouldn’t find fake reasons
For any sign you don’t even give me
On the other side of telephone
And I wouldn’t think of them over all night

I don’t understand
Why Tin Woodman
Would like to have a heart
Sometimes I wish I could be a machine

‘Cause machines can be
Turned on and off
Turned on and off

Letra, música e voz: Evam Sena
Violão: Victor Longo