A brilliant 1989 album, Oh Mercy; some career retrospectives; and two albums of American folk songs, with just Bob Dylan and his… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
On the stone that remains carved next to his name, his epitaph plain, only a pawn in their game. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Passion is a young man's game. Young people can be passionate. Older people gotta be more wise. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
City's just a jungle; more games to play Trapped in the heart of it, tryin' to get away I was raised in… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
They kill people here who stand up for their rights The system's just too damned corrupt It's always the same, the name… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land where justice is a game. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The only sound that's left after the ambulances go is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Passion is a young man’s game. Young people can be passionate. Older people gotta be more wise. I mean, you’re around awhile,… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The hollow horn plays wasted words, proves to warn that he not busy being born is busy dying. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Just a reminder, if you tell anyone about what happened with Jonah last night, I'll destroy all of my writing and never play music… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Little red wagon, little red bike, I ain’t no monkey but I know what I like. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Twenty years of schooling and they put you on the day shift - look out out kid, they keep it all hid — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The drunken politician leaps upon the street where mothers weep, and the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I gotta friend who spends his life, stabbing my picture with a bowie knife. Dreams of strangling me with a scarf, when my name… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
