I've attempted to improve Ren Babcock's version. Not that it's perfect but this is what I could come up with. The song is transcribed from a live version found on 'No Direction Home'. Love this song, it's amazing, beyond words. :) Hope you like it. Capo 4th Fret Intro: C (or Csus2 C Csus4 C)

My ^Clove she speaks like silence, ^G ^F Without ideals or ^Cviolence, ^G ^F She doesn't have to say she's ^Cfaithful, Yet she's ^Dmtrue, like ^Fice, like ^G7fire. ^CPeople carry roses, ^G ^F Make promises by the ^Chours, ^G ^F My love she laughs like the ^Cflowers, Valen^Ftines ^G7can't ^Cbuy her.

In the ^Cdime stores and bus stations, ^G ^F People talk of situ^Cations, ^G ^F Read books, repeat quo^Ctations, Draw con^Dmclusions ^Fon the ^G7wall. ^CSome speak of the future, ^G ^F My love she speaks ^Csoftly, ^G ^F She knows there's no success like ^Cfailure And that ^Ffailure's no ^G7success at ^Call.

The ^Ccloak and dagger dangles, ^G ^F Madams light the ^Ccandles. ^G ^F In ceremonies of the ^Chorsemen, Even the ^Dmpawn must ^Fhold a ^G7grudge. ^CStatues made of match sticks, ^G ^F Crumble into one an^Cother, ^G ^F My love winks, she does not ^Cbother, She knows too ^Fmuch to ^G7argue or to ^Cjudge.

The ^Cbridge at midnight trembles, ^G ^F The country doctor ^Crambles, ^G ^F Bankers' nieces seek per^Cfection, Expecting all the ^Dmgifts that ^Fwise men ^G7bring. ^CThe wind howls like a hammer, ^G ^F The night blows cold and ^Crainy, ^G ^F My love she's like some ^Craven At my ^Fwindow with a ^G7broken ^Cwing.

Bob Dylan - Love minus zero