: Oh to be not anyone gone this maze of being skin oh to cry not any cry so mournful that the dove just laughs the steadfast gasps oh to owe not anyone
: I been walking wherefore am I walking I been walking If you see me walking a-walking a-walking if you see me walking Don't avert your eyes don't
: Toward another he has gone to breathe an air beyond his own toward a wisdom beyond the shelf toward a dream that dreams itself about a boy beyond
whose aspect was changing oh he would shift he would not shift at all we sat for a while he was very engaging and when he was gone I was gone on a smile
: (Bob Dylan) There was a wicked messenger From Eli he did come, With a mind that multiplied The smallest matter. When questioned who had sent for him
: I was a wing in heaven blue soared over the ocean soared over Spain and I was free needed nobody it was beautiful it was beautiful I was a pawn didn
and darling I can't help thinking those tears are yours Our wild love came from above and wilder still is the wind that howls like a voice that knows it's gone
Toward another he has gone to breathe an air beyond his own toward a wisdom beyond the shelf toward a dream that dreams itself about a boy beyond it
Oh to be not anyone gone this maze of being skin oh to cry not any cry so mournful that the dove just laughs the steadfast gasps oh to owe not anyone
presence whose aspect was changing oh he would shift he would not shift at all we sat for a while he was very engaging and when he was gone I was gone
heaven and darling I can't help thinking those tears are yours Our wild love came from above and wilder still is the wind that howls like a voice that knows it's gone
grateful soul he's gone again I have a winter's tale how vagrant hearts relent prevail sow their seed into the wind seize the sky and they're gone again
We waltzed beneath motionless skies all heaven's glory turned in your eyes we expressed such sweet vows oh till death do us part oh till death do us
kings yet fell beneath his luck and in his heart a yearning yet before his time time shook all the gifts that God had gave and those by fate denied gone
I been walking wherefore am I walking I been walking If you see me walking a-walking a-walking if you see me walking Don't avert your eyes don't turn
eat eat you eat the summer cannibals eat eat eat I felt a rising in my throat the girls a-saying grace and the air the viscous air pressed against my
I was a wing in heaven blue soared over the ocean soared over Spain and I was free needed nobody it was beautiful it was beautiful I was a pawn didn
(Bob Dylan) There was a wicked messenger From Eli he did come, With a mind that multiplied The smallest matter. When questioned who had sent for him