vision
12 cited lines in 9 songs.
They’re selling postcards of the hanging
There are no truths outside the Gates of Eden
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
To dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes
Ain’t it just like the night to play tricks when you’re tryin’ to be so quiet?
The ghost of electricity howls in the bones of her face
Oh, the locusts sang, and they were singing for me
Oh, the gentlemen are talking and the midnight moon is on the riverside
A million faces at my window, but I still can see no one
Farewell, Angelina, the sky is on fire
Key West is the place to be, if you choose, if you choose