Yer gonna make me wonder what I’m doin’,
Stayin’ far behind without you.
Yer gonna make me wonder what I’m sayin’,
Yer gonna make me give myself a good talkin’ to.
I’ll look for you in old Honolulu,
San Francisco, Ashtabula,
Yer gonna have to leave me now, I know.
But I’ll see you in the sky above,
In the tall grass, in the ones I love,
Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go.
— Bob Dylan (1974)
Great pictures Julie.
Aww, misty eyes. Hugs!
I’m sure a different post was here earlier. Did you decide not to go with the “argument” one?
Such a fine young man.
Godspeed, and thank you to you and your family, Bobo, for protecting us and our freedom.
Bobo’s on his way. So much growth since the last time we saw him. He will do very well.