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  • Song Title:“Precious Angel”
  • Album: <<Slow Train Coming>>
  • Singer: Bob Dylan
  • Album Time: 8.20  1979
  • Company:Columbia Records

Precious angel, under the sun
How was I to know you’d be the one
To show me I was blinded, to show me I was gone
How weak was the foundation I was standing upon ?
Now there’s spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down
Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain’t neutral ground
The enemy is subtle, how be it we are so deceived
When the truth’s in our hearts and we still don’t believe ?
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Ya know I just couldn’t make it by myself
I’m a little too blind to see.
My so called friends have fallen under a spell
They look me squarely in the eye and they say,
“Well all is well’”
Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high
When men will beg God to kill them
and they won’t be able to die.
Sister, lemme tell you about a vision that I saw
You were drawing water for your husband,
you were suffering under the law
You were telling him about Buddha,
you were telling him about Mohammed in the same breath
You never mentioned one time the Man
who came and died a criminal’s death.
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Ya know I just couldn’t make it by myself
I’m a little too blind to see.
Precious angel, you believe me when I say
What God has given to us no man can take away
We are covered in blood girl,
you know our forefathers were slaves
Let us hope they’ve found mercy in their bone-filled graves.
You’re the queen of my flesh, girl,
you’re my woman, you’re my delight
You’re the lamb of my soul, girl,
and you touch up the night
But there’s violence in the eyes, girl,
so let us not be enticed
On the way out of Egypt,
through Etopoia, to the judgement hall of Christ.
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Ya know I just couldn’t make it by myself
I’m a little too blind to see.

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  • Song Title:“Man Gave Names To All The Animals”
  • Album: <<Slow Train Coming>>
  • Singer: Bob Dylan
  • Album Time: 8.20  1979
  • Company:Columbia Records

Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, in the beginning
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, long time ago.
He saw an animal that liked to growl
Big furry paws and he liked to howl
Great big furry back and furry hair
“Ah, think I’ll call it a bear”.
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, in the beginning
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, long time ago.
He saw an animal up on a hill
Chewing up so much grass until she was filled
He saw milk coming out but he didn’t know how
“Ah, think I’ll call it a cow”.
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, in the beginning
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, long time ago.
He saw an animal that liked to snort
Horns on his head and they weren’t too short
It looked like there wasn’t nothing that he couldn’t pull
“Ah, I’ll think I’ll call it a bull”.
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, in the beginning
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, long time ago.
He saw an animal leaving a muddy trail
Real dirty face and a curly trail
He wasn’t too small and he wasn’t too big
“Ah, think I’ll call it a pig”.
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, in the beginning
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, long time ago.
Next animal that he did meet
Had wool on his back and hooves on his feet
Eating grass on a mountainside so steep
“Ah, think I’ll call it a sheep”.
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, in the beginning
Man gave names to all the animals
In the beginning, long time ago.
He saw an animal as smooth as glass
Slithering his way through the grass
Saw him dissappear by a tree near a lake …..

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  • Song Title:“I Believe In You”
  • Album: <<Slow Train Coming>>
  • Singer: Bob Dylan
  • Album Time: 8.20  1979
  • Company:Columbia Records

They ask me how I feel
And if my love is real
And how I know I’ll make it through
And they, they look at me and frown
They’d like to drive me from this town
They don’t want me around
‘Cause I believe in you.
They show me to the door
They say don’t come back no more
‘Cause I don’t be like they’d like me to
And I, I walk out on my own
A thousand miles from home
But I don’t feel alone
‘Cause I believe in you.
I believe in you even through the tears and the laughter
I believe in you even though we be apart
I believe in you even on the morning after
Oh, when the dawn is nearing
Oh, when the night is disappearing
Oh, this feeling is still here in my heart.
Don’t let me drift too far
Keep me where you are
Where I will always be renewed
And that which you’ve given me today
Is worth more than I could pay
And no matter what they say
I believe in you.
I believe in you when winter turn to summer
I believe in you when white turn to black
I believe in you even though I be outnumbered
Oh, though the earth may shake me
Oh, though my friends forsake me
Oh, even that couldn’t make me go back.
Don’t let me change my heart
Keep me set apart
From all the plans they do pursue
And I, I don’t mind the pain
Don’t mind the driving rain
I know I will sustain
‘Cause I believe in you.

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  • Song Title:“Gotta Serve Somebody”
  • Album: <<Slow Train Coming>>
  • Singer: Bob Dylan
  • Album Time: 8.20  1979
  • Company:Columbia Records

You may be an ambassador to England or France,
You may like to gamble, you might like to dance,
You may be the heavyweight champion of the world,
You may be a socialite with a long string of pearls
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody,
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody.
You might be a rock ‘n’ roll addict prancing on the stage,
You might have drugs at your command, women in a cage,
You may be a business man or some high degree thief,
They may call you Doctor or they may call you Chief
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody,
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody.
You may be a state trooper, you might be a young Turk,
You may be the head of some big TV network,
You may be rich or poor, you may be blind or lame,
You may be living in another country under another name
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody,
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody.
You may be a construction worker working on a home,
You may be living in a mansion or you might live in a dome,
You might own guns and you might even own tanks,
You might be somebody’s landlord, you might even own banks
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody,
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody.
You may be a preacher with your spiritual pride,
You may be a city councilman taking bribes on the side,
You may be workin’ in a barbershop, you may know how to cut hair,
You may be somebody’s mistress, may be somebody’s heir
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody,
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody.
Might like to wear cotton, might like to wear silk,
Might like to drink whiskey, might like to drink milk,
You might like to eat caviar, you might like to eat bread,
You may be sleeping on the floor, sleeping in a king-sized bed
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody,
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody.
You may call me Terry, you may call me Timmy,
You may call me Bobby, you may call me Zimmy,
You may call me RJ, you may call me Ray,
You may call me anything but no matter what you say
You’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody.
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody.

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  • Song Title:“Gonna Change My Way Of Thinking”
  • Album: <<Slow Train Coming>>
  • Singer: Bob Dylan
  • Album Time: 8.20  1979
  • Company:Columbia Records

Gonna change my way of thinking
Make myself a different set of rules
Gonna change my way of thinking
Make myself a different set of rules
Gonna put my good foot forward
And stop being influenced by fools.
So much oppression
Can’t keep track of it no more
So much oppression
Can’t keep track of it no more
Sons becoming husbands to their mothers
And old men turning young daughters into whores.
Stripes on your shoulders
Stripes on your back and on your hands
Stripes on your shoulders
Stripes on your back and on your hands
Swords piercing your side
Blood and water flowing through the land.
Well don’t know which one is worse
Doing your own thing or just being cool
Well don’t know which one is worse
Doing your own thing or just being cool
You remember only about the brass ring
You forget all about the golden rule.
You can mislead a man
You can take ahold of his heart with your eyes
You can mislead a man
You can take ahold of his heart with your eyes
But there’s only one authority
And that’s the authority on high.
I got a God-fearing woman
One I can easily afford
I got a God-fearing woman
One I can easily afford
She can do the Georgia crawl
She can walk in the spirit of the Lord.
Jesus said, “Be ready
For you know not the hour in which I come”
Jesus said, “Be ready
For you know not the hour in which I come”
He said, “He who is not for Me is against Me”
Just so you know where He’s coming from.
There’s a kingdom called Heaven
A place where there is no pain of birth
There’s a kingdom called Heaven
A place where there is no pain of birth
Well the Lord created it, mister
About the same time He made the earth

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  • Song Title:“Do Right To Me Baby (Do Unto Others)”
  • Album: <<Slow Train Coming>>
  • Singer: Bob Dylan
  • Album Time: 8.20  1979
  • Company:Columbia Records

Don’t wanna judge nobody, don’t wanna be judged
Don’t wanna touch nobody, don’t wanna be touched
Don’t wanna hurt nobody , don’t wanna be hurt
Don’t wanna treat nobody like they was dirt.
But if you do right to me baby
I’ll do right to you too
Ya got to do unto others
Like you’d have them, like you’d have them, do unto you.
Don’t wanna shoot nobody, don’t wanna be shot
Don’t wanna buy nobody, don’t wanna be bought
Don’t wanna bury nobody, don’t wanna be buried
Don’t wanna marry nobody, if they’re already married.
But if you do right to me baby
I’ll do right to you too
Ya got to do unto others
Like you’d have them, like you’d have them, do unto you.
Don’t wanna burn nobody, don’t wanna be burned
Don’t wanna learn from nobody, what I gotta unlearn
Don’t wanna cheat nobody, don’t wanna be cheated
Don’t wanna defeat nobody if they already been defeated.
But if you do right to me baby
I’ll do right to you too
Ya got to do unto others
Like you’d have them, like you’d have them, do unto you.
Don’t wanna wink at nobody, don’t wanna be winked at
Don’t wanna be used by nobody for a doormat
Don’t wanna confuse nobody, don’t wanna be confused
Don’t wanna amuse nobody, don’t wanna be amused.
But if you do right to me baby
I’ll do right to you too
Ya got to do unto others
Like you’d have them, like you’d have them, do unto you.
Don’t wanna betray nobody, don’t wanna be betrayed
Don’t wanna play with nobody, don’t wanna be waylaid
Don’t wanna miss nobody, don’t wanna be missed
Don’t put my faith in nobody, not even a scientist.
But if you do right to me, baby,
I’ll do right to you, too.
Ya got to do unto others
Like you’d have them, like you’d have them, do unto you.

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  • Song Title:“Where Are You Tonight?”
  • Album: <<Street Legal>>
  • Singer: Bob Dylan
  • Album Time: 6.15  1978
  • Company:Columbia Records

There’s a long-distance train rolling through the rain, tears on the letter I write.
There’s a woman I long to touch and I miss her so much but she’s drifting like a
satellite. There’s a neon light ablaze in this green smoky haze, laughter down on
Elizabeth Street
And a lonesome bell tone in that valley of stone where she bathed in a stream of pure
heat. Her father would emphasize you got to be more than street-wise but he practiced
what he preached from the heart.
A full-blooded Cherokee, he predicted to me the time and the place that the trouble would start.
There’s a babe in the arms of a woman in a rage
And a longtime golden-haired stripper onstage
And she winds back the clock and she turns back the page
Of a book that no one can write.
Oh, where are you tonight?
The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.
In that last hour of need, we entirely agreed, sacrifice was the code of the road.
I left town at dawn, with Marcel and St. John, strong men belittled by doubt.
I couldn’t tell her what my private thoughts were but she had some way of finding
them out. He took dead-center aim but he missed just the same, she was waiting,
putting flowers on the shelf.
She could feel my despair as I climbed up her hair and discovered her invisible self.

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  • Song Title:“We Better Talk This Over”
  • Album: <<Street Legal>>
  • Singer: Bob Dylan
  • Album Time: 6.15  1978
  • Company:Columbia Records

I think we better talk this over
Maybe when we both get sober
You’ll understand I’m only a man
Doin’ the best that I can.
This situation can only get rougher.
Why should we needlessly suffer?
Let’s call it a day, go our own different ways
Before we decay.
You don’t have to be afraid of looking into my face,
We’ve done nothing to each other time will not erase.
I feel displaced, I got a low-down feeling
You been two-faced, you been double-dealing.
I took a chance, got caught in the trance
Of a downhill dance.
Oh, child, why you wanna hurt me?
I’m exiled, you can’t convert me.
I’m lost in the haze of your delicate ways
With both eyes glazed.
You don’t have to yearn for love, you don’t have to be alone,
Somewheres in this universe there’s a place that you can call home.
I guess I’ll be leaving tomorrow
If I have to beg, steal or borrow.
It’d be great to cross paths in a day and a half
Look at each other and laugh.
But I don’t think it’s liable to happen
Like the sound of one hand clappin’.
The vows that we kept are now broken and swept
‘Neath the bed where we slept.
Don’t think of me and fantasize on what we never had,
Be grateful for what we’ve shared together and be glad.
Why should we go on watching each other through a telescope?
Eventually we’ll hang ourselves on all this tangled rope.
Oh, babe, time for a new transition
I wish I was a magician.
I would wave a wand and tie back the bond
That we’ve both gone beyond.

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  • Song Title:“True Love Tends To Forget”
  • Album: <<Street Legal>>
  • Singer: Bob Dylan
  • Album Time: 6.15  1978
  • Company:Columbia Records

I’m getting weary looking in my baby’s eyes
When she’s near me she’s so hard to recognize.
But I finally realize there’s no room for regret,
True love, true love, true love tends to forget.
Hold me, baby be near,
You told me that you’d be sincere.
But every day of the year like playin’ Russian roulette,
True love, true love, true love tends to forget.
I was lyin’ down in the reeds without any oxygen
I saw you in the wilderness among the men.
I saw you drift into infinity and come back again
All you got to do is wait and I’ll tell you when.
You’re a tearjerker, baby, but I’m under your spell,
You’re a hard worker, baby, but I know you well.
And this weekend in hell is making me sweat,
True love, true love, true love tends to forget,
True love, true love, true love tends to forget.
I was lyin’ down in the reeds without any oxygen
I saw you in the wilderness among the men.
Saw you drift into infinity and come back again
All you got to do is wait and I’ll tell you when.
You belong to me, baby, without a doubt,
Don’t forsake me, baby, don’t sell me out.
Don’t keep me knockin’ about from Mexico to Tibet,
True love, true love, true love tends to forget.

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  • Song Title:“No Time To Think”
  • Album: <<Street Legal>>
  • Singer: Bob Dylan
  • Album Time: 6.15  1978
  • Company:Columbia Records

In death, you face life with a child and a wife
Who sleep-walks through your dreams into walls.
You’re a soldier of mercy, and you’re cold and you curse,
“He who cannot be trusted must fall.”
Loneliness, tenderness, high society, notoriety.
You fight for the throne and you travel alone
Unknown as you slowly sink
And there’s no time to think.
In the Federal City you been blown and shown pity,
In secret, for pieces of change.
The empress attracts you but oppression distracts you
It makes you feel violent and strange.
Memory, ecstasy, tyranny, hypocrisy
Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss
In the valley of the missing link
And there’s no time to think.
Judges will haunt you, the country priestess will want you
Her worst is better than best.
I’ve seen all these decoys through a set of deep turquoise eyes
And I feel so depressed.
China doll, alcohol, duality, mortality.
Mercury rules you and destiny fools you
Like the plague, with a dangerous wink
And there’s no time to think.
Your conscience betrayed you when some tyrant waylaid you
Where the lion lies down with the lamb.
I’d have paid the traitor and killed him much later
But that’s just the way that I am.
Paradise, sacrifice, mortality, reality.
But the magician is quicker and his game
Is much thicker than blood and blacker than ink
And there’s no time to think.
Vomit and jealousy’s all that he sells us,
He’s contented when you’re under his thumb.
Madmen oppose him, your kindness throws him
To survive it you play deaf and dumb.
Equality, liberty, humility, simplicity.
You glance through the mirror and there’s eyes staring clear
At the back of your head as you drink
And there’s no time to think.
Warlords of sorrow and queens of tomorrow
Will offer their heads for a prayer.
You can’t find no salvation, have no expectations
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere.
Mercury, gravity, nobility, humility.
You know you can’t keep her and the water gets deeper
That is leading you onto the brink
And there’s no time to think.
You’ve murdered your vanity, burned your sanity
For pleasure you must now resist.
Lovers obey you but they cannot sway you
They’re not even sure you exist.
Socialism, hypnotism, patriotism, materialism.
Fools making laws for the breaking of jaws
And the sound of the keys as they clink
And there’s no time to think.
The bridge that you travel on goes to the Babylon girl
With the rose in her hair.
Starlight in the East you finally released
You’re stranded with nothing to share.
Loyalty, unity, epitome, rigidity.
You turn around for one real last glimpse of Camille
‘Neath the moon shinin’ bloody and pink
And there’s no time to think.
Bullets can harm you and death can disarm you
But no, you will not be deceived.
Stripped of all virtue as you crawl through the dirt,
You can give but you cannot receive.
No time to choose when the truth must die,
No time to lose or say goodbye,
No time to prepare for the victim that’s there,
No time to suffer or blink
And no time to think.

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