Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Will you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses...

Lyrics are the poetry that tend to draw me in most. Certainly, there are definitive poems that I hold to be exquisite, but for the most part, melodies and harmonies are the garments and jewels on the beautiful frame that beg me back again and again.


It's All Coming Back to Me Now (6:03)


To Ramona - Bob Dylan (5:32)

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