Baixar Mais Tocadas: músicas de Bob Dylan

I’ve just reached a place / Where the willow don’t bend. / There’s not much more to be said / It’s the top of the end.

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? / Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? / I’ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains / I’ve walked and I’ve crawled on six crooked highways

It ain’t no use to sit and wonder why, babe / If you don’t know by now / An’ it ain’t no use to sit and wonder why, babe / It’ll never do somehow

Mama, take this badge off of me / I can’t use it anymore / It’s gettin’ dark, too dark to see / Feel like I’m knockin’ on heaven’s door

Down the street the dogs are barkin’ / And the day is a-gettin’ dark. / As the night comes in a-fallin’ / The dogs ‘ll lose their bark

Well, I took me a woman late last night / I’s three-fourths drunk she looked all right / ‘Til she started peelin’ off her onion gook / She took off her wig, said, “How do I look” ?

There must be some way out of here / Said the joker to the thief / There’s too much confusion / I can’t get no relief

They’re selling postcards of the hanging / They’re painting the passports brown / The beauty parlor is filled with sailors / The circus is in town

I knew a man Bojangles and he’d dance for you / In worn out shoes / Silver hair, ragged shirt and baggy pants / That old soft shoe

How many roads must a man walk down / Before you can call him a man? / Yes, and how many seas must a white dove sail / Before she sleeps in the sand?