segunda-feira, 30 de março de 2009

Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm getting soft.



Une Femme Mariée, Godard, 1967

I see a lot of people as I make the rounds
And I hear her name here and there as I go from town to town
And I've never gotten used to it I've just learned to turn it off
Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm getting soft.

Sundown yellow moon I replay the past
I know every scene by heart they all went by so fast
If she's passing back this way I'm not that hard to find
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.


IF YOU SEE HER SAY HELLO, BOB DYLAN


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