O' Little Town Of Bethlehem Bob Dylan

Oh, little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in they dark streets shine In everlasting light The hopes and fears of all The years

O' Come All Ye Faithful (Adeste Fideles) Bob Dylan

Adeste fideles Laeti triumphantes Venite, venite in Bethlehem Natum videte Regem angelorum Venite adoremus Venite adoremus Venite adoremus Dominum Oh, come, all ye faithful Joyful and triumphant Oh come

O Little Town Of Bethlehem Bob Rivers

"Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light The hopes and fears of all the years

CANADEE-I-O Bob Dylan

CANADEE-I-O Well, it's all of fair and handsome girl, She's all in her tender years. She fell in love with a sailor boy, It's true she loved him well.

HARD TIMES IN NEW YORK TOWN Bob Dylan

Just a little glimpse of a story I'll tell "Bout an East Coast city that you all know well. It's hard times in the city, Livin' down in New York town.

Hark The Herald Angels Sing Bob Dylan

Joyful, all ye nations rise, Join the triumph of the skies, With angelic host proclaim "Christ is born in Bethlehem!" Hark! the herald angels sing "Glory to the newborn King!" Hark!

Hard Times In New York Town (Live) Bob Dylan

Just a little glimpse of a story I'll tell "Bout an East Coast city that you all know well. It's hard times in the city, Livin' down in New York town.

Bob Dylan Nine Days

Bob Dylan Bobby's in the basement making his movie, He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy.

Bob Dylan Nine Days

He wants this little girl to believe in him easy, Bristles to the canvas imagining he feels high. Inspriation of my heart search for light out of the dark.

Bob Dylan Sanjosex

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Scarlet Town Bob Dylan

I've been down, I've been down Mean and empty, broke an' bust End of my tether, down on luck Last chance,last chance Scarlet Town, on my way Scarlet Town, Scarlet Town.

OXFORD TOWN Bob Dylan

OXFORD TOWN Oxford Town, Oxford Town Ev'rybody's got their heads bowed down The sun don't shine above the ground Ain't a-goin' down to Oxford Town He went down to Oxford Town Guns and clubs

IN SEARCH OF LITTLE SADIE Bob Dylan

IN SEARCH OF LITTLE SADIE Went out last night to take a little round. I met my little Sadie and I brought her down.

KINGSPORT TOWN Bob Dylan

KINGSPORT TOWN The wind the wing is blowing strong My hands they got no gloves I wish to my soul that I could see The girl I'm a-thinking of Don't you remember me babe I remembre you quite

LITTLE SADIE Bob Dylan

LITTLE SADIE Went out last night to take a little round. I met my little Sadie and I brought her down. I ran right home and I went to bed With a forty-four smokeless under my head.

YEA! HEAVY AND A BOTTLE OF BREAD Bob Dylan

HEAVY AND A BOTTLE OF BREAD Well, the comic book and me, just us, we caught the bus. The poor little chauffeur, though, she was back in bed On the very next day, with a nose full of pus. Yea!

Bob Dylan Blues Syd Barrett

Got the Bob Dylan blues And the Bob Dylan shoes And my clothes and my hair's in a mess But you know I just couldn't care less Gonna write me a song 'bout what's right and what's wrong Got God and my girl

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

UNDER THE RED SKY Bob Dylan

UNDER THE RED SKY There was a little boy and there was a little girl And they lived in an alley under the red sky.

COLD IRONS BOUND Bob Dylan

town, Cold Irons bound There's a wall of pride high and wide, Can't see over to the other side It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay, It's sadder still to feel your heart turn away One look

The First Noel Bob Dylan

Born is the King of Israel! And by the light of that same star Three wise men came from country far, To seek for a King was their intent And to follow the star Wherever it went. Noel Noel Noel Noel!

RAMBLING, GAMBLING WILLIE Bob Dylan

His name was Will O' Conley and he gambled all his life, He had twenty-seven children, yet he never had a wife.

WENT TO SEE THE GYPSY Bob Dylan

Outside the lights were shining On the river of tears, I watched them from the distance With music in my ears. I went back to see the gypsy, It was nearly early dawn.

ROMANCE IN DURANGO Bob Dylan

Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of our people Hoofbeats like castanets on stone. At night I dream of bells in the village steeple Then I see the bloody face of Ramon.

Romance In Durango (Live) Bob Dylan

Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of our people Hoofbeats like castanets on stone. At night I dream of bells in the village steeple Then I see the bloody face of Ramon.

Romance in Durango (Live at Harvard Square Theatre) Bob Dylan

Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of our people Hoofbeats like castanets on stone. At night I dream of bells in the village steeple Then I see the bloody face of Ramon.

Romance in Durango (Live at Harvard Square Theatre, Cambridge, MA - November 1975) Bob Dylan

Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of our people Hoofbeats like castanets on stone. At night I dream of bells in the village steeple Then I see the bloody face of Ramon.

Romance In Durango (Live at the Montreal Forum, Montreal, Quebec - December 1975) Bob Dylan

Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of our people Hoofbeats like castanets on stone. At night I dream of bells in the village steeple Then I see the bloody face of Ramon.

Talkin' New York Bob Dylan

Thought I'd seen some ups and down, "Til I come into New York town. People goin' down to the ground, Buildings goin' up to the sky. Wintertime in New York town, The wind blowin' snow around.

Little Town Amy Grant

O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth The everlasting light The hopes and fears of all the

Little Town Cliff Richard

O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see thee lie, Above the deep and dreamless sleep, The silent stars go by.

Days Of 49 Bob Dylan

I wander around from town to town just like a roving sign And all the people say, "There goes Tom Moore, in the days of '49" In the days of old, in the days of gold How oft'times I repine for the days

Workingman's Blues 2 Bob Dylan

There's an evenin' haze settlin' over town Starlight by the edge of the creek The buyin' power of the proletariat's gone down Money's gettin' shallow and weak Well the place I love best is a sweet memory

Pretty Peggy-O Bob Dylan

Well, as we marched down, as we marched down Well, as we marched down to Fennerio' Well, our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove Her name that she had was Pretty Peggy-O Well, what will your mother

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

HAZEL Bob Dylan

You got something I want plenty of Ooh, a little touch of your love. Hazel, stardust in your eye You're goin' somewhere and so am I.

House of the Rising Sun Bob Dylan

house of rising sun There is a house down in New Orleans They call the risin' sun. It's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, oh God, I'm one.

House Of The Risin' Sun Bob Dylan

house of rising sun There is a house down in New Orleans They call the risin' sun. It's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, oh God, I'm one.

WHATCHA GONNA DO? Bob Dylan

O Lord, O Lord, What shall you do? Tell me what you're gonna do When the devil calls your cards. Tell me what you're gonna do When the devil calls your cards.

House of the Risin' Sun (김상국 번안곡 해 뜨는 집) Bob Dylan

And it's been the ruin of many a-poor girl And me—oh, God—I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed these new blue jeans My sweetheart was a gambler, Lord Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler

Talkin' Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues Bob Dylan

But little did I realize I was in for a picnic surprise. Had nothin' to do with mountains. I didn't even come close to a bear.

Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues Bob Dylan

But little did I realize I was in for a plesant funny suprise Had nothin' to do with mountains. I didn't even come close to a bear.

IF YOU SEE HER, SAY HELLO Bob Dylan

IF YOU SEE HER, SAY HELLO If you see her, say hello, she might be in Tangier She left here last early spring, is livin' there, I hear Say for me that I'm all right though things get kind of slow

If You See Her Say Hello Bob Dylan

If you see her, say hello, she might be in Tangier She left here last early spring, is livin' there, I hear Say for me that I'm all right though things get kind of slow She might think that I've forgotten

If You See Her; Say Hello Bob Dylan

If you see her, say hello, she might be in Tangier She left here last early spring, is livin' there, I hear Say for me that I'm all right though things get kind of slow She might think that I've forgotten

Talking World War III Blues Bob Dylan

As I landed on the psychiatric couch He said “Tell me about it” Well, the whole thing started at 3 o’clock fast It was all over by a quarter past I was down in the sewer with some little lover When I peeked

On A Little Street In Singapore Bob Dylan

On a little street in Singapore We'd meet beside a lotus covered door A veil of moonlight on her lonely face How pale the hands that held me in embrace My sails tonight are filled with perfume of Shalimar

Jet Pilot (Studio Outtake - 1966) Bob Dylan

All the bombardiers are trying to force her out of town. She's five feet nine and she carries a monkey wrench. She weighs more by the foot than she does by the inch.

WANTED MAN Bob Dylan

Wanted man by Lucy Watson, wanted man by Jeannie Brown, Wanted man by Nellie Johnson, wanted man in this next town.