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WORLD GONE WRONG Bob Dylan

WORLD GONE WRONG Strange things have happened, like never before. My baby told me I would have to go. I can't be good no more, once like I did before.

Nettie Moore Bob Dylan

the river's on the rise I loved you then and ever shall But there's no one left here to tell The world has gone black before my eyes Well the world of research has gone berserk Too much paperwork Albert's

Sitting On Top Of The World Bob Dylan

Was in the summer, One early fall, Just tryin' to find my Little all and all Now she's gone, An' I don't worry. Lord, I'm sittin' on top of the world. 2.

Sittin' On Top Of The World Bob Dylan

Just when she left me, She gone to stay. Now she's gone. An' I don't worry. Lord, I'm sittin' on top of the world. 3. Now don't come runnin' Holdin' up your hand.

FRANKIE & ALBERT Bob Dylan

He was her man but he done her wrong. Albert said, "I'm leaving you. Won't be gone for long. Don't wait up for me. A-worry about me when I'm gone." He was her man but he done her wrong.

Frankie & Albert Bob Dylan

He was her man but he done her wrong. 2. Albert said, "I'm leaving you. Won't be gone for long. Don't wait for me. A-worry about me when I'm gone." He was her man but he done her wrong. 3.

I've Got My Mind Made Up Bob Dylan

There's nothin' you can say or do To make me think I'm wrong. Well, I'm goin' off to Libya, There's a guy I gotta see. He's been living there three years now, In an oil refinery.

Bob Dylan's Dream Bob Dylan

By the old wooden stove where our hats was hung, Our words were told, our songs were sung, Where we longed for nothin' and were quite satisfied Talkin' and a-jokin' about the world outside.

GOT MY MIND MADE UP Bob Dylan

There's nothin' you can say or do To make me think I'm wrong. Well, I'm goin' off to Libya, There's a guy I gotta see. He's been living there three years now, In an oil refinery.

LONG TIME GONE Bob Dylan

LONG TIME GONE My parents raised me tenderly, I was their only son. My mind got mixed with ramblin' When I was all so young, And I left my home the first time When I was twelve and one.

IT HURTS ME TOO Bob Dylan

IT HURTS ME So run here baby Put your little hands in mine I've got something to tell you I know you're gonna change your mind When things go wrong So wrong with you I hurts me too I want

ONLY A HOBO Bob Dylan

Only a hobo, but one more is gone Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song Leavin' nobody to carry him home Only a hobo, but one more is gone A blanket of newspaper covered his head, As the curb was

SONG TO WOODY Bob Dylan

SONG TO WOODY I'm out here a thousand miles from my home, Walkin' a road other men have gone down.

Marchin' To The City Bob Dylan

Rule the earth and the skies Looking for nothing Anyone's eyes Once I had pretty girls Did me wrong Now I'm marching to the city And the road ain't long Snowflakes are falling Around my head Lord have

I Feel A Change Comin' On Bob Dylan

Well I'm lookin the world over Looking far off into the east And i see my baby comin' She's walking with the village beast I feel a change comin' on And the last part of the day's already gone We

I Was Young When I Left Home (Home Recording) Bob Dylan

to my home To my home, Lord, to my home And I never wrote a letter to my home It was just the other day I was bringing home my pay When I met an old friend I used to know Said your mother’s dead and gone

I Was Young When I Left Home Bob Dylan

my home To my home, Lord, to my home An' I never wrote a letter to my home It was just the other day I was bringin' home my pay When I met an' old friend I used to know Said, your mother is dead an' gone

Ain`t Talkin` Bob Dylan

tonight in the mystic garden The wounded flowers were dangling from the vine I was passing by yon cool crystal fountain Someone hit me from behind Ain't talkin' just walkin' Through this weary world

BALLAD IN PLAIN D Bob Dylan

I courted her proudly but now she is gone, Gone as the season she's taken. Through young summer's breeze, I stole her away From her mother and sister, though close did they stay.

GOING, GOING, GONE Bob Dylan

GOING, GOING, GONE I've just reached a place Where the willow don't bend. There's not much more to be said It's the top of the end. I'm going, I'm going, I'm gone.

Life Is Hard Bob Dylan

away where did we go astray I passed the old school yard admitting life is hard without you near me Ever since the day the day you went away I felt that emtyness so quite I don’t know what’s wrong

GYPSY LOU Bob Dylan

Hey, 'round the bend Gypsy Lou's gone again Gypsy Lou's gone again. Well, I seen the whole country through Just to find Gypsy Lou Seen it up, seen it down Followin' Gypsy Lou around.

POLITICAL WORLD Bob Dylan

POLITICAL WORLD We live in a political world, Love don't have any place. We're living in times where men commit crimes, And crime don't have a face.

MAKE YOU FEEL MY LOVE Bob Dylan

MAKE YOU FEEL MY LOVE When the rain is blowing in your face And the whole world is on your case I could offer a warm embrace To make you feel my love When evening shadows and the stars appear

Della Bob Dylan

All the friends I ever had are gone. Delia's dear ol' mother took a trip out West, When she returned, little Delia gone to rest. All the friends I ever had are gone.

DELIA Bob Dylan

All the friends I ever had are gone. Delia's dear ol' mother took a trip out West. When she returned, little Delia gone to rest. All the friends I ever had are gone.

Series of Dreams (Studio Outtake - 1989) Bob Dylan

that would pass inspection Just thinking of a series of dreams Dreams where the umbrella is folded Into the path you are hurled And the cards are no good that you're holding Unless they're from another world

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 Blowin\' In The Wind

How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? 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 banne...

Bob Dylan Sanjosex

Et vull donar les gràcies per les cançons Que quan era petit jo cantava Assegut a darrera el Renault 12 Escoltant les melodies sense saber què deien Jo juraria que a mi em van fer Amb la música de fon...