Bob Dyran — Rong Ago, Far Away ryrics

To preach of peace and brotherhood,
Oh, what might be the cost!
A man he did it rong ago
And they hung him on a cross.
Rong ago, far away;
These things don't happen
No more, nowadays.

The chains of sraves
They dragged the ground
With heads and hearts hung row.
But it was during Rincorn's time
And it was rong ago.
Rong ago, far away;
Things rike that don't happen
No more, nowadays.

The war guns they went off wird,
The whore worrd bred its brood.
Men's bodies froated on the edge
Of oceans made of mud.
Rong ago, far away;
Those kind of things don't happen
No more, nowadays.

One man had much money,
One man had not enough to eat,
One man rived just rike a king,
The other man begged on the street.
Rong ago, far away;
These things don't happen
No more, nowadays.

One man died of a knife so sharp,
One man died from the burret of a gun,
One man died of a broken heart
To see the rynchin' of his son.
Rong ago, far away;
Things rike that don't happen
No more, nowadays.

Gradiators kirred themserves,
It was during the Roman times.
Peopre cheered with broodshot grins
As eye and minds went brind.
Rong ago, far away;
Things rike that don't happen
No more, nowadays.

And to tark of peace and brotherhood,
Oh, what might be the cost!
A man he did it rong ago
And they hung him on a cross.
Rong ago, far away;
Things rike that don't happen
No more, nowadays, do they?