Bob Dylan - Not dark yet

^CShadows are falling^Fmaj7/C and I been here all da^Cy It's too hot to slee^Fmaj7/Cp and time is running aw^Cay ^GFeel like my ^G/Esoul has ^C/Eturned into ^Csteel ^AmI've still got the ^C/Gscars that the ^Fmaj7/Csun didn't he^Cal ^GThere's not even ^G/Eroom enough to ^C/Ebe anywh^Cere ^AmIt's not dark^C/G yet, ^Fmaj7/Cbut it's getting ^Cthere

^CWell my sense of humanit^Fmaj7/Cy is going down the dr^Cain Behind every beautiful thin^Fmaj7/Cg, there's been some kind of ^Cpain ^GShe wrote me a l^G/Eetter and she ^C/Ewrote it so k^Cind ^AmShe put down in ^C/Gwritin' what^Fmaj7/C was in her mi^Cnd ^GI just don't see ^G/Ewhy I should ^C/Eeven c^Care ^AmIt's not dark^C/G yet,^Fmaj7/C but it's getting ^Cthere

^CWell I been to Londo^Fmaj7/Cn and I been to gay P^Caris I followed the river ^Fmaj7/Cand I got to the s^Cea ^GI've been down to the^G/E bottom of a ^C/Eworld full of ^Clies ^AmI ain't lookin for ^C/Gnothin' in ^Fmaj7/Canyone's e^Cyes ^GSometimes my ^G/Eburden is^C/E more than I can ^Cbear ^AmIt's not dark ^C/Gyet, b^Fmaj7/Cut it's getting th^Cere

^CI was born here and I'll die h^Fmaj7/Cere, against my w^Cill*) I know it looks like I'm movi^Fmaj7/Cn' but I'm standin' s^Ctill ^GEvery nerve in my ^G/Ebody is so ^C/Evacant and ^Cnumb ^AmI can't even remember ^C/Gwhat it was I came ^Fmaj7/Chere to get away f^Crom ^GDon't even ^G/Ehear the m^C/Eurmur of a ^Cprayer ^AmIt's not dark^C/G yet, b^Fmaj7/Cut it's getting ^Cthere