Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix
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People on the platforms; Waiting for the trains; I can hear their hearts a-beatin'; Like pendulums swinging on chains
Listen to Desolation Row
Saved
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
While my conscience explodes; The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
Tangled Up In Blue
Everybody must get stoned.
New Morning
Things Have Changed
Well I don't dare close my eyes and I don't dare wink; Maybe in the next life I'll be able to hear myself think
The Best of Bob Dylan
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
He got an all girl orchestra and when he says; "Strike up the band," they hit it
Self Portrait
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal
Blonde on Blonde
Must Be Santa
Give ya delusions of grandeur; And a evil eye; Give you idea that; You're too good to die
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Jokerman
if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now
Fallen Angels
Blood In My Eyes
I don't need no alibi when I'm spending time with you.; I've heard all of them rumors and you have heard 'em too.
Bringing It All Back Home
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
When destruction cometh swiftly; And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,; Have you decided whether you want to be; In heaven or in hell?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
So long, New York.; Howdy, East Orange.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Series Of Dreams
You say my kisses are not like his,; But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.
The Complete Budokan 1978
Little Drummer Boy
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.
Triplicate
When The Deal Goes Down
I'm hungry and I'm irritable; And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.; At one time there was nothing wrong with me; That you could not fix.
Infidels
Thunder On The Mountain
Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night,; And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,; I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,; For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.
Real Live
The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed
Before the Flood
the cops don't need you; and man they expect the same
Under the Red Sky
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.; Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.