Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix
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If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry,; What good am I?
Listen to Desolation Row
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Any day now, any day now,; I shall be released.
Good as I Been to You
Must Be Santa
Go melt back into the night, babe,; Everything inside is made of stone.; There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.
World Gone Wrong
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,; I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory,; And all your ragin' glory.
Saved
Thunder On The Mountain
One of these days and it won't be long; Going down in the valley and sing my song; I will sing it loud and sing it strong; Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong
Triplicate
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
Bringing It All Back Home
Things Have Changed
There's only one step down from here, baby,; It's called the land of permanent bliss.
Planet Waves
When The Deal Goes Down
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it
Shadow Kingdom
Little Drummer Boy
I must admit I felt a little uneasy; When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe
Knocked Out Loaded
Blood In My Eyes
We're both just one too many mornings; An' a thousand miles behind.
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Series Of Dreams
You should be made; To wear earphones
Dylan & The Dead
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Oh my name it is nothin'; My age it means less
Before the Flood
Tangled Up In Blue
It's so impossible to even learn the tune.
Under the Red Sky
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
You'd better do somethin' quick; She's your lover now.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Jokerman
I can't help it if I'm lucky.
Highway 61 Revisited
Can't you make any sound?
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
Junk is piling up, taking up space
Dylan
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
The Best of Bob Dylan
It's many a guard; That stands around smilin',; Holdin' his club; Like he was a king.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain; That could hold you dear lady from going insane
