He not busy being born is busy dying. ~ Bob Dylan
Friday, May 17, 2013
It's one of those songs that reminds me of so many things. Summer love, bare feet in the grass, playing guitar on the porch on hot nights, and mostly letting go and not taking shit from anyone. Never look to the past, you're not going that way. Instead know that what lies ahead is more beautiful than we could ever imagine.
when times go bad
when times go rough
won't you lay me down in the tall grass
and let me do my stuff