Scarlet Rivera

You got that far away look in your eyes
You know that makeup and hat’s your disguise
Don’t think I’d recognize you if it wasn’t for you talking to Martin Scorsese—
But wait here comes Scarlet.

Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera

Bob, I dig your music
I like the that way you play
I like that line: “I left my jeans on the river bed.”—
But wait here comes Scarlet.

Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera

That thing she said about Gene (Simmons)
That swirl, around her eyes
The knife, her hat, her violin
She’s so tall.

Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera

Even her driver, that’s cool, has a scene
Says how he’s never ever before seen
People mesmerized like that
Watching a man in a hat
And I’m sure he meant to say

Scarlet Rivera Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera Scarlet Rivera
Scarlet Rivera Scarlet Rivera

[Dear Mr Dylan - Your Rolling Thunder Review documentary was smashing. You and your ragtag band inspired this song. If you see Ms. Rivera, can you please let her know, I wrote it for her.]