In this series of going through and reimagining Bob Dylan's lyrics in unique musical compositions. I've been learning how to compose using Apple's Logic Pro X. I start with a drummer track, find the right tempo. Then I'll throw some keyboards or just a bass line on (sometimes both) and then I go hunting in my big book of Bob Dylan lyrics. For this one, the lyric in this about the Bankers nieces seeking perfection and all the gifts that wise men bring just knocks me out. The vocals here were from the third take, and you can hear me reach at one or two spots but this is what happens when you take Nobel Prize lyrics and put them on an amateur composition.