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 bench Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky With one hand waving free Silhouetted by the sea Circled by the circus sands With all memory and fate Driven deep beneath the waves Let me forget about today until tomorrow Brother Brian knew early on that Bob had the gift. I bought the first albums with my $20 a day (cash) from Rod's motorcycle shop. Had to leave them in Carmichaels when I went off to the war. I appreciate this acknowledgment by the Nobel committee. Add your thoughts and lyrics if you will.