She took off her wheel, took off her bell, took off her wig, said, how do I smell? I hot footed it barenaked out the window.
Bob DylanEveryone of them words rang true and glowed like burning coal, pouring off every page like it was written in my soul from me to you.
Bob DylanSometimes it's not enough to know what things mean, sometimes you have to know what things don't mean.
Bob DylanDown the street the dogs are barking And the day is getting dark. As the night comes in a-falling, The dogsยดll lose their bark And the silent night will shatter From the sounds inside my mind, For Iยดm one to many mornings And a thousand miles behind. From the crossroads of my doorstep, My eyes they start to fade, As I turn my head back to the room Where my love and I have laid.
Bob Dylan