When you're sad and when you're lonely and you haven't got a friend, just remember that death is not the end.

How does it feel, how does it feel to be without a home, like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone.

I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from me.

Your old road is rapidly aging. Please get out of the new one If you can't lend your hand, For the times they are a-changin'.

I come from way north. We'd listen to radio shows all the time. I think I was the last generation, or pretty close to the last one, that grew up without TV.

What drives me to you, drives me insane.

It frightens me, the awful truth, of how sweet life can be.