Been so long since a strange woman has slept in my bed.
Look how sweet she sleeps, how free must be her dreams.
In another lifetime she must have owned the world, or been faithfully wed
To some righteous king who wrote psalms beside moonlit streams.
Letra de I and I de Bob Dylan (álbum Infidels de 1983. A foto não tem nada a ver: é de 1965)
