my love - she speaks like silence/ without ideals or violence/ she doesn’t have to say she’s faithful/ yet she’s true, like ice, like fire// people carry roses/ make promises by the hours/ my love - she laughs like the flowers/ valentines can’t buy her// ... . statues made of matchsticks/ crumble into one another/ my love winks, she does not bother/ she knows too much to argue or to judge// ... . (Love Minus Zero over No Limit - Bob Dylan, 1965) https://youtube/watch?v=9w1mCevu3sU
Posted on: Sat, 10 Jan 2015 08:08:55 +0000
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