Words and music Bob Dylan Released on Street Legal (1978) E11 = 022232 |: . / .  :| I’m getting weary looking in my baby’s eyes When she’s near me she’s so hard to recognize. But I finally realize there’s no room for regret True love true love true love tends to forget.       Hold me baby be near                  You told me that you’d be sincere.        Every day of the year’s like playin’ Russian roulette True love true love true love tends to forget.       I was lyin’ down in the reeds without any oxygen I saw you in the wilderness among the men. Saw you drift into infinity and come back again All you got to do is wait and I’ll tell you when.     :   .   .   .                            *)|------------|   |---------3-23-22-|   |---------2-22-22-|   |---------4-24-22-|   |---------0-------|   |------------|    oxygen You’re a tearjerker baby but I’m under your spell You’re a hard worker baby and I know you well. But this weekend in hell is making me sweat True love true love true love tends to forget True love true love true love tends to forget. I was lyin’ down in the reeds without any oxygen I saw you in the wilderness among the men. Saw you drift into infinity and come back again All you got to do is wait and I’ll tell you when.      You belong to me baby without any doubt Don’t forsake me baby don’t sell me out. Don’t keep me knockin’ about from Mexico to Tibet True love true love true love tends to forget.