Bob Dylan
Gates Of Eden
Of war and peace the truth just twists Its curfew gull it glides Upon four-legged forest clouds The cowboy angel rides With his candle lit into the sun Though its glow is waxed in black All except…
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Bob Dylan
Of war and peace the truth just twists Its curfew gull it glides Upon four-legged forest clouds The cowboy angel rides With his candle lit into the sun Though its glow is waxed in black All except…
Bob Dylan
My love, she speaks like silence Without ideals or violence Don’t have to say she’s faithful Yet she’s true like ice, like fire People carry roses And make promises by the hours My love, she laughs…
Bob Dylan
She’s got everything she needs She’s an artist, she don’t look back She’s got everything she needs She’s an artist, she don’t look back She can take the dark out of the nighttime And paint the…
Bob Dylan
I’m goin’ down south ‘neath the borderline I’m goin’ down south ‘neath the borderline Some fat momma Kissed my mouth one time Well, i knew it this morning Without a shadow of doubt I knew it this…
Bob Dylan
Early one morning, the sun was shining I was laying in bed Wondering if she’d changed at all If her hair was still red Her folks they said our lives together Sure was going to be rough They never did…
Bob Dylan
Our conversation was short and sweet It nearly swept me off my feet And i’m back in the rain Oh, and you are on dry land You made it there somehow You’re a big girl now Bird on the horizon, sitting…
Bob Dylan
Someone’s got it in for me, they’re planting stories in the press Whoever it is i wish they’d cut it out quick, but when they will i can only guess They say i shot a man named gray and took his wife…
Bob Dylan
Well, i took me a woman late last night I’s three-fourths drunk she looked all right ’til she started peelin’ off her onion gook She took off her wig, said, “how do i look” ? I’s high flyin’, bare…
Bob Dylan
There was a wicked messenger From eli he did come With a mind that multiplied the smallest matter When questioned who had sent for him He answered with his thumb For his tongue it could not speak…
Bob Dylan
Feeling funny in my mind, lord, I believe i’m fixing to die, Feeling funny in my mind, lord, I believe i’m fixing to die Well, i don’t mind dying But i hate to leave my children crying Well, look…
Bob Dylan
I’m out here a thousand miles from my home, Walkin’ a road other men have gone down. I’m seein’ your world of people and things, Your paupers and peasants and princes and kings. Hey, hey woody…
Bob Dylan
I first heard this from ric von schmidt. He lives in cambridge. Ric is a blues guitar player. I met him one day on The green pastures of the harvard university. Baby let me follow you down, Baby let…
Bob Dylan
When your mother sends back all your invitations And your father to your sister he explains That you’re tired of yourself and all of your creations Won’t you come see me, queen jane? Won’t you come…
Bob Dylan
I hate myself for lovin’ you and the weakness that it showed You were just a painted face on a trip down suicide road. The stage was set, the lights went out all around the old hotel, I hate myself…