Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn’t you?
People’d call, say, “Beware doll, you’re bound to fall”
You thought they were all kiddin’ you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin’ out
Now you don’t talk so loud
Now you don’t seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal
Bob Dylan, uit: Like A Rolling Stone
Blewbird
20 september 2014 — 19:25
‘You’re invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal…’
alja
21 september 2014 — 07:08
mooi he