The Hollies

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(Bob Dylan)

Track 11 on album 'Hollies Sing Dylan' May 1969



Crimson flames tied through my ears

Rolling high and mighty traps

Pounced with fire on flaming roads

Using ideas as my maps

We'll meet again soon I said

??? me heated brow



Ah but I was so much older then

I'm younger than that now



Half ??? prejudice leaped forth

Break down all hate I scream

Lies at ? is black and white

Spoke from my skull I dream

Romantic flanks of musketeers

Foundation deep somehow



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