All that foreign oil controlling American soil.
Bob Dylan
Slow Train |
Don't follow leaders
Watch the parkin' meters.
Bob Dylan
Subterranean Homesick Blues |
You don't need a weather man
To know which way the wind blows.
Bob Dylan
Subterranean Homesick Blues |
I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours.
Bob Dylan
Talkin' World War III Blues |
Come writers and critics
Who prophesize with your pen
And keep your eyes wide
The chance won't come again
And don't speak too soon
For the wheel's still in spin
And there's no tellin' who
That it's namin'.
For the loser now
Will be later to win
For the times they are a-changin'.
Bob Dylan
The Times They Are A-Changing |
Come mothers and fathers,
Throughout the land
And don't criticize
What you can't understand.
Your sons and your daughters
Are beyond your command
Your old road is
Rapidly agin'
Please get out of the new one
If you can't lend your hand
For the times they are a-changin'!
Bob Dylan
The Times They Are A-Changing |
The line it is drawn
The curse it is cast
The slow one now
Will later be fast
As the present now
Will later be past
The order is
Rapidly fadin'.
And the first one now
Will later be last
For the times they are a-changin'.
Bob Dylan
The Times They Are A-Changing |
Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
Bob Dylan
Girl of the North Country |
But I can't think for you
You'll have to decide,
Whether Judas Iscariot
Had God on his side.
Bob Dylan
With God On Your Side |
I see my light come shining
From the west unto the east
Any day now, any day now,
I shall be released.
Bob Dylan
I Shall Be Released |