Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix
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Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.; I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.
Shadows in the Night
Jokerman
My love for her is taking such a long time to die
John Wesley Harding
Little Drummer Boy
They said it was the land of milk and honey,; now they say it's the land of money.; Who ever thought they could ever make that stick.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Well my house is on fire, burning to the sky
The Essential Bob Dylan
Tangled Up In Blue
Yesterday everything was going too fast; Today, it's moving too slow
Dylan
When The Deal Goes Down
The pump don't work; 'Cause the vandals took the handles
Bob Dylan
Blood In My Eyes
If God's on our side; He'll stop the next war.
Biograph
Must Be Santa
I need a dump truck mama to unload my head
Nashville Skyline
Things Have Changed
Don't the moon look good, mama, Shinin' through the trees?
Street-Legal
Series Of Dreams
I don't mind a reasonable amount of trouble
Slow Train Coming
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Most of the time; I can't even be sure; If she was ever with me; Or if I was with her.
Before the Flood
Thunder On The Mountain
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
Real Live
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.
Desire
Our conversation was short and sweet; It nearly swept me off-a my feet.
The Original Mono Recordings
So take heed, take heed of the western wind
Under the Red Sky
For all eternity I think I will remember; That icy wind that's howling in your eye.
MTV Unplugged
If I had wings and I could fly,; I know where I would go.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Louise, she's all right, she's just near; She's delicate and seems like the mirror; But she just makes it all too concise and too clear; That Johanna's not here