Some Roads are Slow to Change
This is an excerpt of a discovery I made while looking for old jailhouse style lyrics. It’s funny, almost crazy, how the worst place in the world brings out the sharpest wisdom. In the face of the worst kind of darkness a light comes on and set’s itself to change the world. Read the rest at the link below the piece. Political World WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN We live in a political world Love don’t have any place We’re living in times where men commit crimes And crime don’t have a face We live in a political world Icicles hanging down Wedding bells ring andRead More →