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Bob Dylan
From out of no where arose a thunder storm from hell that threatened my very existence. Grandpa sought and found shelter under the highest, but briefest cliff you ever saw. The thunder and rain swelled up from the very ground, the lightening crashed loud on every side. Only minutes and it was gone. I didn't even feel foolish, not one little bit, even if the calm clear blue sky now mocked my fears. I knew what I'd seen and what I'd felt, and it was all right by me, man. Grandpa could ask me to tell that story time and again, and I'd just do it. Sometimes your pride is swallowed up by your gratitude.
"On the rising curve Bob Dylan, both lyric fragments from the "Under the Red Sky" album. Worth listening to. A little out of date, OK, but have you heard the news???? please stop by the and leave us a message ;-))) |