Take care of all your memories. For you cannot relive them. |
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind |
The beginning was there in Minnesota. But that was the beginning before the beginning. I don't know how I come to songs. I just go ahead and do it. I'm just sort of trying to find a place to pound my nails. |
The city is one very long poem. A lazy rhythm looms in the dreamy air and the atmosphere pulsates with bygone duels, past-life romance... The devil comes here and sighs... Somebody puts something in front of you here and you might as well drink it. |
The ghost of electricity howls in the bones of her face. |
The Johnny Cash Show |
The radio makes hideous sounds. |
There is nothing so stable as change. |
There's beauty in the silver singing river, There's beauty in the sunrise in the sky, But none of these and nothing else can match the beauty, That I remember in my true love's eyes |
This land is your land and this land is my land, sure, but the world is run by those that never listen to music anyway. |
To bed at night and in between does what he wants to do. |
To live outside the law, you must be honest. |
to plant a flag in the sand. |
Twenty years of schoolin' / And they put you on the day shift. |
Up on Housing Project Hill It's either fortune or fame You must pick one or the other Though neither of them are to be what they claim |