A saxophone someplace far off played
Installment 12,009 in the long running Lyrics vs Music argument.
Is Dylan a poet?
Well, let's see.
"I want you I want you I want you, So bad."
That would be a big NO!
Oh fuck you, you always were a music guy anyway. How about this?
"They sat together in the park As the evening sky grew dark, She looked at him and he felt a spark tingle to his bones."