The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy
Let the wind blow low, let the wind blow high.;
One day the little boy and the little girl were both baked in a pie.
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Won't you come with me, baby?;
I'll take you where you wanna go.;
And if it don't work out, You'll be the first to know
You were snow, you were rain;
You were striped, you were plain,;
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
I just can't fit;
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
Reality has always had too many heads
You speak to me;
In sign language;
As I'm eating a sandwich
My conscience is beginning to bother me today.
The Times They Are A-Changin’
Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,;
Overturn these tables.;
This place don't make sense to me no more.
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
You can make me cry;
Never say goodbye
Another Side Of Bob Dylan
On the rising curve,;
Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,;
You won't get anything you don't deserve,;
Where we were born in time.