LILY, ROSEMARY AND THE JACK OF HEARTS Bob Dylan

LILY, ROSEMARY AND THE JACK OF HEARTS The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall.

Lily; Rosemary And The Jack Of Hearts Bob Dylan

Outside the streets were fillin' up, the window was open wide, A gentle breeze was blowin', you could feel it from inside. Lily called another bet and drew up the Jack of Hearts.

Lily, Rosemary And The Jack Of Hearts (Live) Joan Baez

Outside the streets were fillin` up, the window was open wide, A gentle breeze was blowing, you could feel it from inside. Lily called another bet and drew up the Jack of Hearts.

JACK-A-ROE Bob Dylan

JACK-A-ROE Oh, there was a wealthy merchant, in London he did dwell. He had a lovely daughter, the truth to you I'll tell, Oh, the truth to you I'll tell.

BLACKJACK DAVEY Bob Dylan

BLACKJACK DAVEY Blackjack Davey come a-ridin' on back, A-whistlin' loud and merry. Made the woods around him ring, And he charmed the heart of a lady, Charmed the heart of a lady.

Someone's Got A Hold Of My Heart Bob Dylan

They say "Drink and be merry, Take the bull by the horns."

SARA Bob Dylan

SARA I laid on a dune, I looked at the sky, When the children were babies and played on the beach. You came up behind me, I saw you go by, You were always so close and still within reach.

Sara (Live at Boston Music Hall, Boston, MA - November 21, 1975 - Afternoon) Bob Dylan

I laid on a dune, I looked at the sky, When the children were babies and played on the beach. You came up behind me, I saw you go by, You were always so close and still within reach.

The Christmas Song Bob Dylan

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos.

DISEASE OF CONCEIT Bob Dylan

DISEASE OF CONCEIT There's a whole lot of people suffering tonight From the disease of conceit. Whole lot of people struggling tonight From the disease of conceit.

FATHER OF NIGHT Bob Dylan

FATHER OF NIGHT Father of night, Father of day, Father, who taketh the darkness away, Father, who teacheth the bird to fly, Builder of rainbows up in the sky, Father of loneliness and pain, Father

O' Little Town Of Bethlehem Bob Dylan

Oh, little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in they dark streets shine In everlasting light The hopes and fears of all The years

COUNTRY PIE Bob Dylan

COUNTRY PIE Just like old Saxophone Joe When he's got the hogshead up on his toe Oh me, oh my Love that country pie Listen to the fiddler play When he's playin' 'til the break of day Oh me

TOUGH MAMA Bob Dylan

TOUGH MAMA Tough Mama Meat shakin' on your bones I'm gonna go down to the river and get some stones.

Bob Dylan's Dream Bob Dylan

With half-damp eyes I stared to the room Where my friends and I spent many an afternoon, Where we together weathered many a storm, Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the morn.

Bob Dylan Nine Days

Bob Dylan Bobby's in the basement making his movie, He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy.

Bob Dylan Nine Days

He wants this little girl to believe in him easy, Bristles to the canvas imagining he feels high. Inspriation of my heart search for light out of the dark.

LONG AGO, FAR AWAY Bob Dylan

LONG AGO, FAR AWAY To preach of peace and brotherhood, Oh, what might be the cost! A man he did it long ago And they hung him on a cross.

SONG TO WOODY Bob Dylan

I'm seein' your world of people and things, Your paupers and peasants and princes and kings. Hey, hey Woody Guthrie, I wrote you a song 'Bout a funny ol' world that's a-comin' along.

Ninety Miles An Hour (Down A Dead End Street) Bob Dylan

I took you home from a party and we kissed in fun A few stolen kisses and no harm was done Instead of stopping when we could we went right on Till suddenly we found that the brakes were gone.

CHANGING OF THE GUARDS Bob Dylan

The palace of mirrors Where dog soldiers are reflected, The endless road and the wailing of chimes, The empty rooms where her memory is protected, Where the angels' voices whisper to the souls of previous

Bob Dylan s Dream Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan's Dream While riding on a train goin' west I feel asleep for take my a rest I dreamed a dream that make me sad Concerning myself and the first few friends I had.

Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands Bob Dylan

SAD EYED LADY OF THE LOWLANDS With your mercury mouth in the missionary times, And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes, And your silver cross, and your voice like chimes, Oh, who

SAD EYED LADY OF THE LOWLANDS Bob Dylan

SAD EYED LADY OF THE LOWLANDS With your mercury mouth in the missionary times, And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes, And your silver cross, and your voice like chimes, Oh, who

Senor (Tales Of Yankee Power) Bob Dylan

How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door? Will there be any comfort there, senor?

TOMBSTONE BLUES Bob Dylan

TOMBSTONE BLUES The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has no need to be nervous The

Tombstone Blues (Album Version) Bob Dylan

The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has no need to be nervous The ghost of Belle Starr she

Tombstone Blues (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - November 1994) Bob Dylan

The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has no need to be nervous The ghost of Belle Starr she

Sad-Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands Bob Dylan

Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes, My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums, Should I leave them by your gate, Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

UNDER YOUR SPELL Bob Dylan

UNDER YOUR SPELL Something about you that I can't shake, Don't know how much of this I can take, Baby I'm under your spell. I was knocked out and loaded in the naked night.

SENOR Bob Dylan

SENOR (Tales of Yankee Power) Senor, senor, do you know where we're headin'? Lincoln County Road or Armageddon? Seems like I been down this way before. Is there any truth in that, senor?

Tombstone Blues (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The city fathers they`re trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere`s horse But the town has no need to be nervous The ghost of Belle Starr she

Here Comes Santa Claus Bob Dylan

Here Comes Santa Claus - Bob Dylan (밥 딜런) Here comes Santa Claus Here comes Santa Claus Right down Santa Claus Lane Vixen, Blitzen And all his reindeer Pulling on the reins Bells are ringing Children

Froggie Went A Courtin' Bob Dylan

Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride, Uh-huh, Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride, Uh-huh, Frog went a-courtin', and he did ride. With a sword and a pistol by his side, Uh-huh. 2.

Long And Wasted Years Bob Dylan

it's been such a long long time since we loved each other and our hearts were true one time, for one brief day, i was the man for you last night i heard you talkin in your sleep saying things you shouldn't

JIM JONES Bob Dylan

JIM JONES Come and listen for a moment, lads, And hear me tell my tale. How across the sea from England I was condemned to sail.

PRECIOUS ANGEL Bob Dylan

The enemy is subtle, how be it we are so deceived When the truth's in our hearts and we still don't believe?

The Weight Bob Dylan

He just grinned and shook my hand and "No" was all he said Take a load off Fanny Take a load for free Take a load off Fanny And you put the load right on me I picked up my bag and went lookin' for a place

Tryin' To Get To Heaven Bob Dylan

The air is getting hotter There's a rumbling in the skies I've been wading through the high muddy water With the heat rising in my eyes Every day your memory grows dimmer It doesn't haunt me like

Trying To Get To Heaven Bob Dylan

The air is getting hotter There's a rumbling in the skies I've been wading through the high muddy water With the heat rising in my eyes Every day your memory grows dimmer It doesn't haunt me like

Bob Dylan Blues Syd Barrett

Got the Bob Dylan blues And the Bob Dylan shoes And my clothes and my hair's in a mess But you know I just couldn't care less Gonna write me a song 'bout what's right and what's wrong Got God and my girl

Bob Dylan Blowin\' In The Wind

How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? How many times must the cannonballs fly Before they\'re forever banned?

EVERYTHING IS BROKEN Bob Dylan

Broken bottles, broken plates, Broken switches, broken gates, Broken dishes, broken parts, Streets are filled with broken hearts. Broken words never meant to be spoken, Everything is broken.

GATES OF EDEN Bob Dylan

GATES OF EDEN Of war and peace the truth just twists Its curfew gull just glides Upon four-legged forest clouds The cowboy angel rides With his candle lit into the sun Though its glow is waxed

WALLS OF RED WING Bob Dylan

Thrown in like bandits And cast off like criminals, Inside the walls, The walls of Red Wing.

VISIONS OF JOHANNA Bob Dylan

The country music station plays soft But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off Just Louise and her lover so entwined And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind In the empty lot where

BAND OF THE HAND Bob Dylan

Band of the hand Band of the hand Band of the hand Band of the hand Band of the hand Band of the hand Band of the hand Band of the hand Down these streets the fools rule There's no freedom

Days Of 49 Bob Dylan

I wander around from town to town just like a roving sign And all the people say, "There goes Tom Moore, in the days of '49" In the days of old, in the days of gold How oft'times I repine for the days

Born Bob Dylan The Veronicas

my heart and free the truth Even if I stood alone I didn't know how it was gonna go Even if the water was cold I'd take a deep breath and get it off my chest I wish I was born bob dylan I wish I was born

MASTERS OF WAR Bob Dylan

MASTERS OF WAR Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want