All I can be is me- whoever that is. - Bob Dylan

It’s one of those songs that makes a good record but it’s too much work to make it believable in live performance.

Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes, My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums, Should I leave them by your gate, Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

Here comes the story of The Hurricane, the man the authorities came to blame for something that he never done. </br> Put in a prison cell, but one time he coulda been the champion of the world.