I managed to catch a few minutes of the Scorsese piece about Bob Dylan. Seeing the words come out of the young genius's mouth. Felt like I was watching biblical videotape.
Put me in mind of Bob Dylan's Dream.
Spent memorable time with these people. We were three married couples, we had six kids, spent seven years congregating, eating, drinking, laughing, playing.
With haunted hearts through the heat and cold
we never thought we could get very old
We thought we could sit forever in fun,
But our chances really were a million to one.
All the marriages are over.
Memory and friendship remain.