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. Will i be able to count on you. Bob Dylan. Or is your love in vain?. Are you so fast that you cannot see that i must have solitude?. When i am in the darkness, why do you intrude?. Do you know my world
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by Bob Dylan. Nobody feels any pain. Tonight as I stand inside the rain. Ev'rybody knows. That Baby's got new clothes. But lately I see her ribbons and her bows. Have fallen from her curls. She takes
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ti. ar. al. Rainy Day Women. Bob Dylan. Well, they'll stone ya when you're trying to be so good,. They'll stone ya just a-like they said they would. They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to go home
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rollin' slow,. To sit down on this bank of sand. And watch the river flow. Wish i was back in the city. Bob Dylan. Instead of this old bank of sand,. With the sun beating down over the chimney tops. And
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan - On the Road Again. Well, I wake up in the morning. There's frogs inside my socks. Your mama, she's a-hidin'. Inside the icebox. Your daddy walks in wearin'. A Napoleon
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ti. ar. al. Absolutely Sweet Marie. Bob Dylan. Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it. Sometimes it gets so hard, you see. I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet. With all these
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al. arBob Dylan. tiTangled Up In Blue. Artist Bob Dylan. Title Tangled Up In Blue. Early one mornin' the sun was shinin',. I was layin' in bed. Wond'rin' if she'd changed at all. If her hair was
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tiA Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall. arBob Dylan. al. Bob Dylan - A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall. Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?. Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?. I've stumbled on the
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tiLike A Rolling Stone. arBob Dylan. Like A Rolling Stone. Bob Dylan. Once upon a time you dressed so fine. Threw bums a dime in your prime,. didn't you?. People called said beware doll, you're bound
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ti. ar. al. Bob Dylan - Bob Dylan's 115th Dream. I was riding on the Mayflower. When I thought I spied some land. I yelled for Captain Arab. I have yuh understand. Who came running to the deck. Said
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Chorus 1. My heart my head my mind my soul. My feelings over you My tears my touch remember all that I am to you Chorus 2. My heart my mind my soul. My feelings over you My tears my touch remember
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I'm listenin'. Caught up in a web of deception. From this * I done learned new lesson. So what cha do, you keep on playing, you play on, playa From love to confusion. You keep getting but you keep
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Blue as the crying sky. With no thorn, no thistle. Only an open face. Staring at the waking world Maybe she's just a morning glory. Lost in a tangle of vine. And maybe she's just a morning glory.
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Old man, look at my life. I'm a lot like you were. Old man, look at my life. I'm a lot like you were Old man, look at my life. Twenty four and there's so much more. Live alone in a paradise. Tha
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What cha wanna talk bout, can we talk about it and handle this maturely. Don't nobody love you baby, nobody begging baby, after troubles that we've seen. I know your tired of walking, tired of diggi
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So you roam and you roam. You say that no place is your home. So I will roam too. I don't wanna stay without you There's nothing here, nothing here. It's time for me to disappear. If love won't c
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(Kenya Slaughter Walker/Nick Pellegrino) I called him for days, he didn't answer the phone. I drove by his house, I knew he was home. A week's worth of papers and mail in the box. I thought he was
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I'm listenin'. Caught up in a web of deception. From this * I done learned new lesson. So what cha do, you keep on playing, you play on, playa From love to confusion. You keep getting but you keep
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What cha wanna talk bout, can we talk about it and handle this maturely. Don't nobody love you baby, nobody begging baby, after troubles that we've seen. I know your tired of walking, tired of diggi
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What cha wanna talk bout, can we talk about it and handle this maturely. Don't nobody love you baby, nobody begging baby, after troubles that we've seen. I know your tired of walking, tired of diggi
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I'm listenin'. Caught up in a web of deception. From this * I done learned new lesson. So what cha do, you keep on playing, you play on, playa From love to confusion. You keep getting but you keep
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Love is but the song we sing. Fear? S the way we die. You can make the mountain dream. Or make the angels cry. Know the dove is on the wing. And you need not know why. . Come on people now. Sm
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Dream of a land my soul is from. I hear a hand stroke on a drum. . Elegant boy. Beautiful girl. Dancing for joy. Delicate whirl. Shades of delight. Cocoa hue. Rich as a night. Afro blue. .
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