I been wond’rin’ all about me
Ever since I seen you there.
On the cliffs of your wildcat charms I’m riding,
I know I’m ‘round you but I don’t know where.
Spanish Harlem Incident
Another Side Of Bob Dylan (1964)
I’ve always longed for adventure
To do the things I’ve never dared
And here I’m facing adventure
Then why am I so scared
I used to think I really wanted to be a boy because that’s where the action was, and for a while I looked so androgynous that I’d be asked whether I was a boy or girl. That was the biggest compliment I could get. Looking back, I think I just wanted to be exempt from what was required of girlness. I could do tomboy, but I didn’t know how to do girl— except in my active fantasy life.