Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?; Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
Listen to Desolation Row
Tempest
Tangled Up In Blue
But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,; All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion
World Gone Wrong
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
I got nothing left to burn
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Jokerman
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
Blood on the Tracks
Things Have Changed
When He rose from the dead, did they believe?
New Morning
Little Drummer Boy
And I, I don't mind the pain; Don't mind the driving rain; I know I will sustain; 'Cause I believe in you.
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Must Be Santa
Cities on fire, phones out of order
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When The Deal Goes Down
The angels play on their horns all day,; The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.; But does anyone hear the music they play,; Does anyone even try?
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Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
I finally realize there's no room for regret
Knocked Out Loaded
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Leaving men wholly, totally free; To do anything they wish to do but die
Time out of Mind
Series Of Dreams
I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
Under the Red Sky
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
Oh my name it is nothin'; My age it means less
Fallen Angels
Thunder On The Mountain
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.
Christmas in the Heart
Blood In My Eyes
Well, the chances are against it and the odds are slim,; That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him
Desire
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You're gonna have to serve somebody.
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But it's like I'm stuck inside a painting; That's hanging in the Louvre
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
As the last fire truck from hell; Goes rolling by, all good people are praying
The Basement Tapes
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,; Should I leave them by your gate,; Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
Shadows in the Night
Go 'way from my window,; Leave at your own chosen speed.
Dylan
We always did feel the same,; We just saw it from a different point of view