I Don’t Believe You (Bob Dylan, 1964; excerpts) . . . I wish she’d unlock her voice once an’ talk ‘Stead of acting like we never met If she ain’t feelin’ well then why don’t she tell ‘Stead of turnin’ her back to my face? . . . But now something has changed for she ain’t the same She just acts like we never have met If I didn’t have to guess, I’d gladly confess To anything I might’ve tried If... Read more