Down the street the dogs are barking And the day is getting dark. As the night comes in a-falling, The dogsยดll lose their bark And the silent night will shatter From the sounds inside my mind, For Iยดm one to many mornings And a thousand miles behind. From the crossroads of my doorstep, My eyes they start to fade, As I turn my head back to the room Where my love and I have laid.
Bob DylanI like spiritual songs. They struck me as truthful and serious. They brought me down to earth and they lifted me up all in the same moment.
Bob DylanThe enemy is subtle, how be it we are so deceived, when truth's in our hearts and we still don't believe.
Bob DylanThe rifleman's stalking the sick and the lame, preacherman seeks the same, who'll get there first is uncertain.
Bob Dylan