Thursday, 31 July 2014

No. 72 - Bob Dylan - Hurricane

This is why Dylan's is the greatest song writer of my generation. How
can anyone write a song about something that really happened and be able
to paint the story in your head.
Amazing!

"Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties

Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise

While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell"

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