New Interpretation of Bob Dylan

I started learning Dylan's "Lay Lady Lay" on the piano, playing those achingly beautiful chords and lyrics, when my son Matthew joins me and asks, "Mom -- why is he asking for the lady to lay across his big deathbed.""Matthew," I replied, trying my best not to laugh (you know how serious 7 year olds can be), "I have absolutely no idea."

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