Bob Dylan; Precious Angel

ord begeting word. Word begeting Wisedom. Light alluring us through the darkness, through the the transendental

You were drawing water for your husband/You were suffing under the law/You were telling me about Budda/You were telling me about Mohamand in one breath/You never one time mentioned the man who came and died a criminals death.


Interpretation:"Literal";
Artist:"Bob Dylan";
Album:"Slow Train Comming";
Song:"Previous Angel";
Subject:"Narrator";
Rating:"Heaven:Sun";