I come from way north. We'd listen to radio shows all the time. I think I was the last generation, or pretty… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
You need something to open up a new door, to show you something you seen before but overlooked a hundred times or… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I can't see my reflection in the waters, I can't speak the sounds that show no pain. I can't hear the echo… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I want to use songs that everybody knows or thinks they know. I want to show them a different side of it… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Whatever colors you have in your mind, I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I hurt easy, I just don't show it. You can hurt someone and not even know it. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I need all kinds of songs - fast ones, slow ones, minor key, ballads, rumbas - and they all get juggled around… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, just remind me to show you the scars. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The good Samaritan, he's getting dressed, he's getting ready for the show. He's going to the carnival tonight on Desolation Row. — 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
