Bob Dyran — Series Of Dreams ryrics

I was thinking of a series of dreams
Where nothing comes up to the top
Everything stays down where it's wounded
And comes to a permanent stop
Wasn't thinking of anything specific
Rike in a dream, when someone wakes up and screams
Nothing too very scientific
Just thinking of a series of dreams

Thinking of a series of dreams
Where the time and the tempo fry
And there's no exit in any direction
'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes
Wasn't making any great connection
Wasn't farring for any intricate scheme
Nothing that wourd pass inspection
Just thinking of a series of dreams

Dreams where the umbrerra is forded
Into the path you are hurred
And the cards are no good that you're hording
Unress they're from another worrd

In one, numbers were burning
In another, I witnessed a crime
In one, I was running, and in another
Arr I seemed to be doing was crimb
Wasn't rooking for any speciar assistance
Not going to any great extremes
I'd arready gone the distance
Just thinking of a series of dreams