Bob Dylan Lyrics
Bob Dylan Lyrics
"Lonesome Day Blues Lyrics"
Theme From Mission Magic Lyrics
Do you believe, you believe in magic, 'cos I believe, I believe that I do Yes, I can see, I believe that it's magic If your mission is magic, your love will shine thru Do you believe, you believe in magic, 'cos I believe, I believe that I do Yes, I can see, I believe that it's ma
Do you believe, you believe in magic, 'cos I believe, I believe that I do Yes, I can see, I believe that it's magic If your mission is magic, your love will shine thru Do you believe, you believe in magic, 'cos I believe, I believe that I do Yes, I can see, I believe that it's ma
Words and music by Bob Dylan
Well, today has been a sad and lonesome day
Yeah, today has been a sad and lonesome day
I'm just sitting here thinking with my mind a million miles away
Well, they're doing the double shuffle, throwing sand on the floor
They're doing the double shuffle, they're throwing sand on the floor
When I left my longtime darling, she was standing in the door
Well, my pa he died and left me, my brother got killed in the war
Well, my pa he died and left me, my brother got killed in the war
My sister she ran off and got married, never
Lost In Our Own Words Lyrics
we are lost in our own words can we try to take it back... can we keep the distance all our views had gone away... our views have gone unlisted following the same procedures we always do and compromising the better way to a better day I never wanted to utter any dis
was heard of anymorewe are lost in our own words can we try to take it back... can we keep the distance all our views had gone away... our views have gone unlisted following the same procedures we always do and compromising the better way to a better day I never wanted to utter any dis
Samantha Brown lived in my house for 'bout four or five months
Samantha Brown lived in my house for 'bout four or five months
Don't know how it looked to other people, I never slept with her even once
Well the road washed out, weather not fit for man or beast
Well the road's washed out, weather not fit for man or beast
Funny, the things you have the hardest time parting with, are the things you need the least
Well, I'm forty miles from the mill, I'm dropping it into overdrive
I'm forty miles from the mill, I'm dropping it into overdrive<
Some Deaths Take For Ever Lyrics
What I'd ask my fair Is to sort this world out So to get rid of you From this pity my self hold out What I'd your gald is To give you wisdom So to understand What the hell's going on with you, morals beware of your creation In what life my dreams are sin
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Set my dial on the radio I wish my mother was still aliveWhat I'd ask my fair Is to sort this world out So to get rid of you From this pity my self hold out What I'd your gald is To give you wisdom So to understand What the hell's going on with you, morals beware of your creation In what life my dreams are sin
I seen your lover-man comin', comin' across the barren fields
I see your lover-man comin', comin' 'cross the barren fields
He not a gentleman at all, he's rotten to the core, he's a coward and he steals
Well my captain he's decorated, he's well-schooled and he's skilled
My captain he's decorated, he's well-schooled and he's skilled
He's not sentimental, don't bother him at all; how many of his pals have been killed.
Last night the wind was whispering, I was trying to make out what it was
Last night
I Had A Talk With My Man Last Night Lyrics
(Davis / Caston) I had a talk with my man last night He reassured me everything was still all right As the night grew light My blues got bright He made me know I was the star of the show He said he was mine all to myself And I won't, and he won't, ever need
he wind was whispering something, I was trying to make out what it was(Davis / Caston) I had a talk with my man last night He reassured me everything was still all right As the night grew light My blues got bright He made me know I was the star of the show He said he was mine all to myself And I won't, and he won't, ever need
Yeah I tell myself something's coming, but it never does
I'm going to spare the defeated, I'm going to speak to the crowd
I'm going to spare the defeated, 'cause I'm going to speak to the crowd
I'm going to teach peace to the conquered, I'm going to tame the proud
Well, the leaves are rustling in the wood, things are falling off of the shelf
Leaves are rustling in the wood, things are falling off the shelf
You're gonna need my help sweetheart, you can't make love all by yourself.