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I'll Be Home For Christmas Bob Dylan I'll be home for Christmas You can plan on me Please have snow and mistletoe And presents on the tree Christmas Eve will find me Where the lovelight gleams I'll be home for Christmas If only in my dreams Silver Bells Bob Dylan Christmas makes you feel emotional It may bring parties or thoughts devotional Whatever happens or what may be, Here is what Christmas time means to me. The Christmas Blues Bob Dylan The jingle bells are jingling The streets are white with snow The happy crowds are mingling But there's no one that I know I'm sure that you'll forgive me If I don't enthuse I guess I've got the Christmas Christmas Island Bob Dylan Let's get away from sleigh bells Let's get away from snow Let's make a break some Christmas, dear I know the place to go How'd ya like to spend Christmas on Christmas Island? Song For Bob Dylan David Bowie(데이빗 보위) Oh, hear this Robert Zimmerman I wrote a song for you About a strange young man called Dylan With a voice like sand and glue His words of truthful vengeance They could pin us to the floor Brought BALLAD OF DONALD WHITE Bob Dylan I left my home in Kansas When I was very young, I landed in the old Northwest, Seattle, Washington Although I'd a-traveled many miles, I never made a friend, For I could never get along in life Pretty Boy Floyd Bob Dylan If you'll gather 'round me children A story I will tell Of Pretty Boy Floyd an outlaw Oklahoma knew him well. My Wife's Home Town Bob Dylan Well I didn't come here to deal with a doggone thing I just came here to hear the drop of cymbaline There ain't no way you can put me down I just wanna say that hell's my wife's home town Well there's When The Ship Comes In (Live Ver.) Bob Dylan And the words that are used For to get the ship confused Will not be understood as they`re spoken. Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas Bob Dylan Have yourself A merry little Christmas Let your heart be light Next year Our troubles Will be out of sight Have yourself A merry little Christmas Make the Yule-tide gay Next year Our troubles Will be miles Bob Dylan Nine Days Bob Dylan Bobby's in the basement making his movie, He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy. Mr. Tambourine Man Bob Dylan Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I\'m not sleepy and there is no place I\'m going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I\'ll come followin\' you. Mr. Tambourine Man (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I`ll come followin` you Though I know that evening`s empire has returned into sand Vanished from my hand Left me blindly here to stand but ARTHUR MCBRIDE Bob Dylan ARTHUR MCBRIDE Oh, me and my cousin, one Arthur McBride, As we went a-walkin' down by the seaside, Mark now what followed and what did betide, For it bein' on Christmas mornin'. Bob Dylan Sanjosex 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 fons del Desire I Rank Strangers To Me Bob Dylan I wandered again to my home in the mountain Where in youth's early days I was happy and free I looked for my friends but I never could find them I found they were all rank strangers to me. When The Deal Goes Down Bob Dylan When The Deal Goes Down - 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 darkness on the pathways Masters Of War (Live Ver.) Bob Dylan with my world Like it`s your little toy You put a gun in my hand And you hide from my eyes And you turn and run farther when the fast bullets fly Like Judas of old You lie and deceive A world war can be BALLAD FOR A FRIEND Bob Dylan BALLAD FOR A FRIEND Sad I'm sittin' on the railroad track, Watchin' that old smokestack. Train is a-leavin' bit it won't be back. BLACKJACK DAVEY Bob Dylan She answered to him with a lovin' smile "I'll be sixteen come Sunday, Be sixteen come Sunday." "Come and go with me, my pretty little miss, Come and go with me, my honey. HEARTLAND Bob Dylan HEARTLAND There's a home place under fire tonight in the Heartland And the bankers are takin' my home and my land from me There's a big achin' hole in my chest now where my heart was And a hole The Christmas Song Bob Dylan And so I'm offering this simple phrase To kids from one to ninety-two Although it's been said Many times, many ways Merry Christmas to you. Gotta Travel On Bob Dylan Papa writes to Johnny, "Johnny, can't you come home ? Johnny, can't you come home ? Johnny, can't you come home ?" Papa writes to Johnny, "Johnny, can't you come home ?" Floater (Too Much To Ask) Bob Dylan window Comes the dazzling sunlit rays Through the back alleys - through the blinds Another one of them endless days Honeybees are buzzin' Leaves begin to stir I'm in love with my second cousin I Honest With Me (Album Version) Bob Dylan in the dead of the night Lot of things can get in the way when you're tryin' to do what's right You don't understand it, my feelin' for you You'd be honest with me if you only knew I'm not sorry for nothing Rambler, Gambler (Home Recording) Bob Dylan I`m a rambler, I`m a gambler I`m a long way from home And if you don`t like me You can leave me alone For it`s dark and it`s rainin` And the moon gives no light And my pony can`t travel This dark road WE BETTER TALK THIS OVER Bob Dylan You don't have to be afraid of looking into my face, We've done nothing to each other time will not erase. The Boxer Bob Dylan I'm just a poor boy Though my story's seldom told I have squadered my resistance For a pocketful of numbles Such are promises, all lies and jest Still a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the Della Bob Dylan Delia's daddy weeped, Delia's momma moaned, Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home. All the friends I ever had are gone. DELIA Bob Dylan Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home. All the friends I ever had are gone. Curtis' looking high, Curtis' looking low. He shot poor Delia down with a cruel forty-four.