blow The theme of a melody from many moons ago The bells of St. Mary, how sweetly they chime Beyond the horizon I found you just in time It's dark and
As I walked out tonight in the mystic garden The wounded flowers were dangling from the vine I was passing by yon cool crystal fountain Someone hit me
Both night and day I got to the river And I threw my clothes away I paid my time And now I'm good as new I paid my time And now I'm as good as new They
wonder Why you can't treat me right? You do good all day And then you do wrong all night When you're with me I'm a thousand times happier than I could
There's an evenin' haze settlin' over town Starlight by the edge of the creek The buyin' power of the proletariat's gone down Money's gettin' shallow
Thunder on the mountain, and there's fires on the moon A ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soon Today's the day, gonna grab my trombone and
I've rolled and I tumbled I cried the whole night long I rolled and I tumbled I cried the whole night long Woke up this mornin' I must have bet my money
the oldest son of a crazy man I'm in a cowboy band Got a pile of sins to pay for and I ain't got time to hide I'd walk through a blazing fire, baby If
: (Bob Dylan) Thunder on the mountain, and there's fires on the moon A ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soon Today's the day, gonna grab
: (Bob Dylan) I don't care what you do, I don't care what you say I don't care where you go or how long you stay Someday baby, you ain't gonna worry
: (Bob Dylan) There's an evenin' haze settlin' over town Starlight by the edge of the creek The buyin' power of the proletariat's gone down Money's
: (Bob Dylan) In the still of the night, in the world's ancient light Where wisdom grows up in strife My bewildering brain, toils in vain Through the
: (Bob Dylan) I rolled and I tumbled, I cried the whole night long I rolled and I tumbled, I cried the whole night long Woke up this mornin', I must
: (Bob Dylan) Beyond the horizon, behind the sun At the end of the rainbow life has only begun In the long hours of twilight 'neath the stardust above
: (Bob Dylan) As I walked out tonight in the mystic garden The wounded flowers were dangling from the vine I was passing by yon cool crystal fountain
: (Bob Dylan) Lost John's sittin' on a railroad track Something's out of whack Blues this mornin' fallin' down like hail Gonna leave a greasy trail
: (Bob Dylan) If it keep on rainin', the levee gonna break If it keep on rainin', the levee gonna break Everybody saying this is a day only the Lord
: (Bob Dylan) Spirit on the water Darkness on the face of the deep I keep thinking about you baby I can't hardly sleep I'm traveling by land Traveling