Vanguart - Tangled Up In Blue (Bob Dylan)

She lit a burner on a stove and offered me a pipe.
"I thought you'd never say hello, " she said,
"You look like the silent type."
Then she opened up a book of poem

Handed it to me.
Written by an Italian poet
From the thirteenth century
And every one of them words rang true

And glowed like burning coal
Pouring off of every page
As if it was written in my soul from me to you
Tangled up in blue.