| Bob Dylan – When I Paint My Masterpiece Lyrics | 11 years ago |
| I havn't been able to remember my dreams sense the four day adventure but I remembered the one last night :) I met Bob Dylan. We were in a big room. Marble checkered floors, high ceiling, pillars... We were sitting in chairs they were normal wood chairs with red leather cushions. Dylan told me that we had met before I just didn't know it was him. And that was it | |
| Bob Dylan – When I Paint My Masterpiece Lyrics | 11 years ago |
| She was dead all along...I will send a letter very soon :) | |
| Bob Dylan – When I Paint My Masterpiece Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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Check this poem out... "Unknown Title" There is a king out there, And I think there is a masterpiece going on. Could this really be? If you could tell me, Nobody has to know, Jusy between you and me. Is there really ancient secrets... Like this? What is the missing piece? Does it start with a W? Does it start with an h? Does any of this, make any sense? My mom told me that I should go see, paradise, in the islands of Hawaii... Mine are a little bigger then yours. Its getting harder to disguise. I want to tell you something. I feel them... Rather looking down, but blazing like the golden sun. Always in the background, behind my being. Open the curtains. It was you all along! I remember! You were the one protecting me. If you could tell me, Nobody has to know, Just between you and me. Are their really ancient secrets, like this? "unknown author" |
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| Bob Dylan – When I Paint My Masterpiece Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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Check this poem out... "Unknown Title" There is a king out there, And I think there is a masterpiece going on. Could this really be? If you could tell me, Nobody has to know, Jusy between you and me. Is there really ancient secrets... Like this? What is the missing piece? Does it start with a W? Does it start with an h? Does any of this, make any sense? My mom told me that I should go see, paradise, in the islands of Hawaii... Mine are a little bigger then yours. Its getting harder to disguise. I want to tell you something. I feel them... Rather looking down, but blazing like the golden sun. Always in the background, behind my being. Open the curtains. It was you all along! I remember! You were the one protecting me. If you could tell me, Nobody has to know, Just between you and me. Are their really ancient secrets, like this? "unknown author" |
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