The words remind me of Bob Dylan - imagery after imagery to build a wide canvas not always easy to discern - like: Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship My senses have been stripped My hands can't feel to grip My toes too numb to step ... and ..And take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins of time Far past the frozen leaves The haunted frightened trees Out to the windy beach. Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. I wonder what a version of this song would sound like stripped down to a single guitar ...
The words remind me of Bob Dylan - imagery after imagery to build a wide canvas not always easy to discern - like: Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship My senses have been stripped My hands can't feel to grip My toes too numb to step ... and ..And take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins of time Far past the frozen leaves The haunted frightened trees Out to the windy beach. Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. I wonder what a version of this song would sound like stripped down to a single guitar ...