Saturday, October 29, 2005

Where is Bob Dylan when we need him?

Now that the memory lane molecules are activated in my grey and bare cerebral cortex, I want to know who's going to encapsulate this for us like Dylan did? How come I still feel like:
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet,
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.

Bob Dylan, Mr. Tamborine Man
1965

2 comments:

bedrocktruth said...

He's a born again Christian now, doc.

There's still Ozzie Osbourne though.......:)

Dr. C said...

Say it isn't so, BRT, say it isn't so.