Springsteen: Those memories come back to haunt me/They haunt me like a curse/Is a dream a lie if it don't come true/Or is it somethin' worse
Dylan: I had a job in the great North Woods/Workin' as a cook for a spell/But I never did like it all that much/And one day the axe just fell
Dylan:Then she took down a book of poems and she handed it to me/Written by an Italian poet in the thirteenth century/And every one of them words rang true and glowed like burnin' coals/Pourin' off of every page like it was written in my soul/From me to you....Tangled up in blue
.........................Plus about a thousand more songs by the above artists and many others
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"May you stay forever young."-Dylan
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