The Night I Was Born, Lord I

Anger He Smiles, Towering In Shiny Metallic Purple Armor. Queen Jealousy, Envy Waits Behind Him, Her Fiery Green Gown Sneers At The Grassy Ground.

It All Has To Come From Inside, Though, I Guess.

Have You Ever Been Experienced? Not Necessarily Stoned, But Beautiful.

I Dig Strauss And Wagner, Those Cats Are Good...

I Love Dylan. I Only Met Him Once, About Three Years Ago, Back At The Kettle Of Fish On Macdougal Street. That Was Before I Went To England. I Think Both Of Us Were Pretty Drunk At The Time, So He Probably Doesn’t Remember It.