It rubs me the wrong way, a camera... It's a frightening thing...Cameras make ghosts out of people.
Bob DylanWell I'm living in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line. Beauty walks a razor's edge...someday I'll make it mine.
Bob DylanIt rubs me the wrong way, a camera... It's a frightening thing...Cameras make ghosts out of people.
Bob DylanWell I'm living in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line. Beauty walks a razor's edge...someday I'll make it mine.
Bob Dylan