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A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall [G]Bob Dylan / Laura Marling

Laura Marling's is a heavily abridged version of Dylan's original with some different chords, which have been simplified here for the ukulele.

Intro G D x2

GOh, where have you been, my Cblue eyed Gson?
GOh, where have you been, my darling young Done?

I've Cstumbled on the Cmaj7side of C6twelve misty GmountainsCG
I've Cwalked and I've Cmaj7crawled on C6six crooked GhighwaysCG
I've been Cten thousand Cmaj7miles in the C6mouth of a GgraveyardCG

Chorus
And it's a Ghard, and it's a Dhard, it's a Ghard, and it's a Chard
And it's a Ghard Drain's C  Cmaj7 a-gonna GfallCG

GOh, what did you see, my Cblue-eyed Gson?
GOh, what did you see, my darling young Done?

I saw a Cnewborn Cmaj7baby with C6wolves all aGround itCG
I saw a Chighway of Cmaj7diamonds with C6nobody Gon itCG
I saw Cten thousand Cmaj7talkers whose C6tongues were all GbrokenCG

Chorus
And it's a Ghard, and it's a Dhard, it's a Ghard, and it's a Chard
And it's a Ghard Drain's C  Cmaj7 a-gonna GfallCG

GAnd what did you hear, my Cblue-eyed Gson?
GAnd what did you hear, my darling young Done?

I heard the Csound of a Cmaj7thunder, it C6roared out a Gwarnin’CG
Heard Cone person Cmaj7starve, I heard C6many people Glaughin’CG
Heard Cone hundred Cmaj7drummers whose C6hands were aG-blazin’CG

Chorus
And it's a Ghard, and it's a Dhard, it's a Ghard, and it's a Chard
And it's a Ghard Drain's C  Cmaj7 a-gonna GfallCG

GOh, what’ll you do now, my Cblue-eyed Gson?
GOh, what’ll you do now, my darling young Done?

I’ll Cwalk to the Cmaj7depths of the C6deepest black GforestCG
Where the Cpeople are Cmaj7many and their C6hands are all GemptyCG
Where Chunger is Cmaj7ugly, where C6souls are forGgottenCG
Where Cblack is the Cmaj7colour, where C6none is the GnumberCG
Then I’ll Cstand on the Cmaj7ocean untC6il I start GsinkingCG
But I’llC know my song Cmaj7well beC6fore I start Gsingin’CG

Chorus
And it's a Ghard, and it's a Dhard, it's a Ghard, and it's a Chard
And it's a Ghard Drain's C  Cmaj7 a-gonna GfallCG

1 2 3 G 1 1 1 D 3 C 2 Cmaj7 C6

Blowin’ In The Wind [C]Bob Dylan

Intro
C C C C

Verse 1
C How many F roads must a C man walk Am down
BeCfore you F call him a G man?
Yes’n C how many F seas must a C white dove Am sail
BeCfore she F sleeps in the G sand?
Yes’n C how many F times must the C cannon balls Am fly
BeCfore they're F forever G banned?

Chorus
The F answer my G friend is C blowing in the Am wind
The F answer is G blowing in the C wind

Verse 2
Yes’n C how many F years can a C mountain eAmxist
BeCfore it is F washed to the G sea?
Yes’n C how many F years can some C people eAmxist
BeCfore they're allFowed to be G free?
Yes’n C how many F times can a C man turn his Am head
PreCtending he F just doesn't G see?

Chorus

Verse 3
C How many F times must a C man look Am up
BeCfore he F can see the G sky?
Yes’n C how many F ears must C one man Am have
BeCfore he can F hear people G cry?
Yes’n C how many F deaths will it C take till he Am knows
That C too many F people have G died?

Chorus x2
The F answer my G friend is C blowing in the Am wind
The F answer is G blowing in the C wind ....

C*

3 C 1 2 F 2 Am 1 2 3 G

Bob Dylan Medley [C]Bob Dylan

CHey! Mr. DTambourine Man, Gplay a song for Cme,
I'm not Gsleepy and there Cis no place I'm Dgoing to.
CHey! Mr. DTambourine Man, Gplay a song for Cme,
In the Gjingle jangle Cmorning I'll come Dfollowing Gyou.

GHow many Croads must a Gman walk down,
before you Ccall him a Dman
GHow many Cseas must a Gwhite dove sail,
before she Csleeps in the Dsand
Yes, and Ghow many Ctimes must the Gcannonballs fly,
before they're Cforever Dbanned

Chorus
CThe answer my Dfriend is Gblowin' in the Emwind
The Canswer is Dblowin' in the Gwind

Verse 1
G  When the rain is blowing Din your face
F  And the whole world is Con your case
Cm  I could offer you a Gwarm embrace

A7  To make you D7feel my love.G

Verse 2
G  When evening shadows and the Dstars appear
F  And there is no one there to Cdry your tears
Cm  I could hold you for a Gmillion years
A7  To make you D7feel my loveG.

C  I know you haven't made your Gmind up yet
  But I would Cnever do you Gwrong.
C  I've known it from the moment Gthat we met
A7No doubt in my mind where you D7belong

G I'd go hungry, I'd go Dblack and blue
F  I'd go crawling down the Cavenue.
Cm  No, there's nothing that I Gwouldn't do
A7  To make you D7feel my loveG.

3 C 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 Em 1 2 F 1 1 1 Cm 1 A7 1 2 D7

Don’t Think Twice [C]Bob Dylan

Intro C

C It ain’t no use to G sit and wonder Am why, babe
F It don’t matter, anyChow. G
C And it ain’t no use to G sit and wonder Am why, babe
D7 If you don’t know by G now. G7
C When your rooster crows at the C7 break of dawn
F Look out your window and D7 I’ll be gone
C You’re the G reason I’m Am trav’lin’ F on
C Don’t think G twice, it’s all C right. G

C It ain’t no use in Gturnin’ on your Am light, babe
F A light I never C knowed G
C An’ it ain’t no use in Gturnin’ on your Am light, babe
D7 I’m on the dark side of the G road G7
C But I wish there was somethin’ you would C7 do or say
F To try and make me change my D7 mind and stay
C We never G did too much Am talkin’ anyFway
C So don’t think G twice, its all C right. G

C So it ain’t no use in G callin’ out my Am name, gal
F Like you never did beCfore G
C It ain’t no use in G callin’ out my Am name, gal
D7 I can’t hear you anyGmore G7
C I’m a-thinkin’ and a-wond’rin’ walking C7 down the road
F I once loved a woman, a D7 child I’m told
C I gave her my G heart but she Am wanted my F soul
C But don’t think G twice, it’s all C right A

key change

D So long A honey Bm babe
G Where I’m bound, I can’t A tell
D But goodbye is A too good a Bm word, gal
E7 So I’ll just say fare thee A well A7
D I ain’t sayin’ you treated D7 me unkind
G You could have done better but E7 I don’t mind
D You just A kinda wasted Bm my precious G time
D Don’t think A twice, it’s all D right
D Don’t think A twice, it’s all D right A
D Don’t think A twice, it’s all G right D

3 C 1 2 3 G 2 Am 1 2 F 1 2 D7 1 2 3 G7 1 C7 1 2 A 1 1 1 D 1 1 1 Bm 1 2 3 E7 1 A7

Don’t Think Twice [F]Bob Dylan

Intro F

F It ain’t no use to C sit and wonder Dm why, babe
Bb It don’t matter, anyFhow. C
F And it ain’t no use to C sit and wonder Dm why, babe
G7 If you don’t know by C now. C7
F When your rooster crows at the F7 break of dawn
Bb Look out your window and G7 I’ll be gone
F You’re the C reason I’m Dm trav’lin’ Bb on
F Don’t think C twice, it’s all F right. C

F It ain’t no use in C turnin’ on your Dm light, babe
Bb A light I never F knowed C
F An’ it ain’t no use in C turnin’ on your Dm light, babe
G7 I’m on the dark side of the C road C7
F But I wish there was somethin’ you would F7 do or say
Bb To try and make me change my G7 mind and stay
F We never C did too much Dm talkin’ anyBb way
F So don’t think C twice, its all F right. C

F So it ain’t no use in C callin’ out my Dm name, gal
Bb Like you never did beFfore C
F It ain’t no use in C callin’ out my Dm name, gal
G7 I can’t hear you anyC more C7
F I’m a-thinkin’ and a-wond’rin’ walking F7 down the road
Bb I once loved a woman, a G7 child I’m told
F I gave her my C heart but she Dm wanted my Bb soul
F But don’t think C twice, it’s all F right D

key change

G So long D honey Em babe
C Where I’m bound, I can’t D tell
G But goodbye is D too good a Em word, gal
A7 So I’ll just say fare thee D well D7
G I ain’t sayin’ you treated G7 me unkind
C You could have done better but A7 I don’t mind
G You just D kinda wasted Em my precious C time
G Don’t think D twice, it’s all G right
G Don’t think D twice, it’s all G right D
G Don’t think D twice, it’s all C right G

1 2 F 3 C 1 2 3 Dm 1 2 3 Bb 1 2 3 G7 1 C7 1 2 3 4 F7 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 Em 1 A7 1 2 D7

It’s All Over Now, Baby Blue [A]Bob Dylan

Intro A D A D

A You must leave now take what you need you D think will last
But whatAever you wish to keep you better D grab it fast
Em Yonder stands your G orphan with his D gun
Em Crying like a G fire in the D sun
F#m Look out baby the saints are coming A through
And Em it's all over G now Baby D Blue

The A highway is for gamblers better D use your sense
A Take what you have gathered from co-Dincidence
The Em empty handed G painter from your D streets
Is Em drawing crazy G patterns on your D sheets
F#m This sky too is folding under A you
And Em it's all over G now Baby D Blue

A G A G D D

A All your seasick sailors they are D rowing home
Your A empty handed armies are all D going home
The Em lover who just G walked out your D door
Has Em taken all his G blankets from the D floor
The F#m carpet too is moving under A you
And Em it's all over G now Baby D Blue

Leave your A stepping stones behind something D calls for you
ForA-get the dead you've left they will not D follow you
The Em vagabond who's G rapping at your D door
Is Em standing in the G clothes that you once D wore
F#m Strike another match go start aA-new
And Em it's all over G now Baby D Blue
Yes Em it's all over G now Baby D Blue

1 2 A 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 Em 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 F#m

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door [G]Bob Dylan

Intro Same as first 2 lines of verse
G D Am Am
G D C C

Verse 1
G Mamma D take this badge off of Am me
G I can't D use it any-Cmore
G It's getting D dark, too dark to Am see
G Feels like I'm D knocking on heaven's C door

Chorus
G Knock knock D knocking on heaven's Am door
G Knock knock D knocking on heaven's C door hey hey hey hey yeah
G Knock knock D knocking on heaven's Am door
G Knock knock D knocking on heaven's C door hey hey hey hey yeah

Verse 2
G Mama, D put my guns in the Am ground
G I can't D shoot them any-Cmore
G That cold black D cloud is coming Am down
G Feels like I'm D knocking on heaven's C door hey hey hey hey yeah

Chorus x2
G Knock knock D knocking on heaven's Am door ooooooh yeah
G Knock knock D knocking on heaven's C door hey hey hey hey yeah
G Knock knock D knocking on heaven's Am door ooooooh yeah
G Knock knock D knocking on heaven's C door Hey hey hey hey yeah

Outro
G - Single Strum

1 2 3 G 1 1 1 D 2 Am 3 C

Lay, Lady, Lay [G]Bob Dylan

G Bm F Am G Bm F Am
G Lay, lady, Bm lay, F lay across my Am big brass G Bed BmFAm
G Lay, lady, Bm lay, F lay across my Am big brass G Bed BmFAm
D Whatever Em colors you have G in your mind
D I’ll show them Em to you and you’ll G see them shine
G Lay, lady, Bm lay, F lay across my Am big brass G Bed BmFAm

G Stay, lady, Bm stay, F stay with your Am man awhile GBmFAm
G Until the break of Bm day, F let me see you Am make him smile GBmFAm
D His clothes are Em dirty but his G hands are clean
D And you’re the Em best thing that he’s G ever seen
G Stay, lady, Bm stay, F stay with your Am man awhile GBmFAm

Bm Why wait any longer for the G world to begin
Bm You can have your cake and eat it G too
Bm Why wait any longer for the G one you love
When he’s Bm standing in front of Am you D

G Lay, lady, Bm lay, F lay across my Am big brass G bed BmFAm
G Stay, lady, Bm stay, F stay while the Am night is still aGhead BmFAm
D I long to Em see you in the G morning light
D I long to Em reach for you G in the night
G Stay, lady, Bm stay, F stay while the Am night is still aGhead

BmFAm GBmFAm GAmBmCG

1 2 3 G 1 1 1 Bm 1 2 F 2 Am 1 1 1 D 1 2 3 Em 3 C

Like a rolling stone (How does it feel) [C]Bob Dylan

C F C F C F C F
C Once upon a time you Dm dressed so fine
You Em threw the bums a dime F in your prime G didn't you?
C People'd call, say, Dm "Beware doll, you're Em bound to fall"
You F thought they were all G kiddin' you
F You used to G laugh about F Everybody that was G hangin' out
F Now youEm don't Dm talk so loudC F Now youEm don't seemDm so C proud
About Dm having to be scrounging F for your next Gmeal.

Chorus
How does it C feel F G
How does it C feel F G
To be without a C home F G
Like a complete unCknown F G
Like a rolling stoCne? F G

Aww, You've C gone to the Dm finest school all right, Em Miss Lonely
But you F know you only used to get G juiced in it
C Nobody has ever taught you Dm how to live out on the Em street
And now you're F gonna have to get G used to it
F You said you never G compromise
F With the mystery tramp, but now you G realise
F He's not Em selling any Dm alib- C-is
F As you stare into the Em vacuum Dm of his C eyes
And F say do you want to C make a G deal?

Chorus
How does it feCel F G
How does it feCel F G
To be on your C own F G
With no direction C homeF G
Like a complete unCknown F G
Like a rolling stoCne? F G

Aww, You C never turned Dm around to see the frowns
Em On the jugglers and the F clowns when they all did G tricks for you
C never understood that it Dm ain't no good
You Em shouldn't let other F people get your G kicks for you
F You used to ride on the chrome horse with your G diplomat
F Who carried on his shoulder a G Siamese cat
F Ain't it Em hard when you Dm discover C that
F he really Em wasn't Dm where it's C at,
F after he took from you everything C he could G steal?

Chorus

C Princess on the Dm steeple and all the Em pretty people
They're all F drinkin', thinkin' that they G got it made
C Exchanging all Dm precious gifts Em
But you'd better F take your diamond ring, G you'd better pawn it babe
F You used to be G so amused
FAt Napoleon in rags G and the language that he used.
F Go to him now, he Em calls you, you Dm can't refuse C
F When you got Em nothing, you got Dm nothing to lose C
F You're invisible now, you got no secrets C to con- G-ceal.

Chorus

3 C 1 2 F 1 2 3 Dm 1 2 3 Em 1 2 3 G

Make You Feel My Love [C]Bob Dylan / Adele

Intro C

Verse 1
C When the rain is blowing G in your face
Bb And the whole world is F on your case
Fm I could offer you a C warm embrace
D7 To make you G7 feel my C love

Verse 2
C When evening shadows and the G stars appear
Bb And there is no one there to F dry your tears
Fm I could hold you for a C million years
D7 To make you G7 feel my C love

Bridge 1
F I know you haven't made your C mind up yet
Caug But I would never do you C wrong
F I've known it from the moment C that we met
D7 No doubt in my mind where you beG7long

Verse 3
C I'd go hungry, I'd go G black and blue
Bb I'd go crawling down the F avenue
Fm No, there's nothing that I C wouldn't do
D7 To make you G7 feel my C love

Bridge 2
F The storms are raging on the C rollin' sea
Caug And on the highway of reCgret
F The winds of change are blowing C wild and free
D7 You ain't seen nothing like me G7 yet

Verse 4
C I could make you happy, make your G dreams come true
Bb There is nothing that I F wouldn't do
Fm Go to the ends of the C earth for you
D7 To make you G7 feel my C love

Outro
D7 To make you G7 feel my C* love

3 C 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 Bb 1 2 F 1 2 3 Fm 1 2 D7 1 2 3 G7 1 4 Caug

Make you feel my love [G]Bob Dylan / Adele

Intro G A7 C G

G When the rain is blowin’ Din your face
F And the whole world is Con your case
Cm I could offer you a Gwarm embrace
A7 To make you Cfeel my Glove

G When the evening shadows and the Dstars appear
F And there is no one there to Cdry your tears
Cm I could hold you for a Gmillion years
A7 To make you Cfeel my Glove

C I know you haven’t made your Gmind up yet
G7 But I would Cnever do you Gwrong G7
C I’ve known it from the moment Gthat we met
A7 No doubt in my mind where Dyou belong D7

G I’d go hungry, I’d go Dblack and blue
F And I’d go crawlin’ down the Cavenue
Cm No, there’s nothin’ that I Gwouldn’t do
A7 To make you Cfeel my Glove

Instrumental verse
GDFC CmG A7C-G

C The storms are raging on the Grollin’ sea
G7 And on the Chighway of reGgrets G7
C The winds of change are blowin’ Gwild and free
A7You ain’t seen nothin’ like me Dyet D7

GI could make you happy, make your Ddreams come true
F Nothing that I Cwouldn’t do
Cm Go to the ends of the Gearth for you
A7 To make you C feel my love G
A7 To make you C feel my love G

1 2 3 G 1 A7 3 C 1 1 1 D 1 2 F 1 1 1 Cm 1 2 3 G7 1 2 D7

Mr Tambourine Man [C]

Intro
C C C C

Chorus
F Hey Mr G7 Tambourine Man C play a song for F me
I'm not C sleepy and there Dm ain’t no place I'm G going to G7
F Hey Mr G7 Tambourine Man C play a song for F me
In the C jingle jangle F morning I'll come G7 followin' C you C

Verse 1
Though I F know that evenin's D7 empire C has returned into F sand
C Vanished from my F hand
Left me C blindly here to Dm stand but still not G sleeping G7
My F weariness aG7mazes me I'm C branded on my F feet
I C have no one to F meet
And the C ancient empty Dm street's too dead for G dreaming G7

Chorus

Verse 2
F Take me for a G7 trip upon your C magic swirlin' F ship
All my C senses have been F stripped and my C hands can't feel to F grip
And my C toes too numb to F step
Wait C only for my Dm boot heels to be G wanderin' G7
I'm F ready to go G7 anywhere I'm C ready for to F fade
InCto my own paFrade cast your C dancing spell my F way
I promise to go G under it G7

Chorus
F Hey Mr G7 Tambourine Man C play a song for F me
I'm not C sleepy and there Dm ain’t no place I'm G going to G7
F Hey Mr G7 Tambourine Man C play a song for F me
In the C jingle jangle F morning I'll come G7 followin' C you C

Verse 3
Though you F might hear laughin' G7 spinnin’
Swingin' C madly across the F sun
It's not C aimed at anyFone it's just esCcapin' on the F run
And but C for the sky there Dm are no fences G facin' G7
And F if you hear vague G7 traces of C skippin' reels of F rhyme
To your C tambourine in F time it's just a C ragged clown beFhind
I wouldn't C pay it any F mind it's just a C shadow
You're Dm seein' that he's G chasing G7

Chorus
F Hey Mr G7 Tambourine Man C play a song for F me
I'm not C sleepy and there Dm ain’t no place I'm G going to G7
F Hey Mr G7 Tambourine Man C play a song for F me
In the C jingle jangle F morning I'll come G7 followin' C you C

Outro
C - Single Strum

3 C 1 2 F 1 2 3 G7 1 2 3 Dm 1 2 3 G 1 2 D7

Not Dark Yet [Bb]Bob Dylan

Originally in E, but better on the ukulele in C, Bb, G or F

intro Bb

BbShadows are falling Eband I've been here all Bbday
BbIt's too hot to sleep Eband time is running Bbaway
FFeel like my F7soul has Dmturned into Bbsteel
GmI've still got the Fscars that the Ebsun didn't Bbheal
FThere's not even F7room enough Dmto be anyBbwhere
GmIt's not dark Fyet, Ebbut it's getting thereBb

BbWell my sense of humanity Ebis going down the Bbdrain
BbBehind every beautiful thing, Ebthere's been some kind of Bbpain
FShe wrote me a F7letter and she Dmwrote it so Bbkind
GmShe put down in Fwritin' what was Ebin her Bbmind
FI just don't F7see why DmI should even Bbcare
GmIt's not dark Fyet, Ebbut it's getting thereBb

BbWell I been to London Eband I been to gay BbParis
BbI followed the river Eband I got to the Bbsea
FI've been down on the F7bottom of a Dmwhirlpool of Bblies
GmI ain't lookin' for Fnothin' Ebin anyone's Bbeyes
FSometimes my F7burden is Dmmore than I can Bbbear
GmIt's not dark Fyet, Ebbut it's getting thereBb

Instrumental over verse chords

BbI was born here and I'll die here, Ebagainst my Bbwill
BbI know it looks like I'm movin' Ebbut I'm standin' Bbstill
FEvery nerve in my F7body is so Dmnaked and Bbnumb
GmI can't even remember what it Fwas I came here to Ebget away fromBb
FDon't even F7hear the Dmmurmur of a Bbprayer
GmIt's not dark Fyet, Ebbut it's getting thereBb

1 2 3 Bb 1 1 1 Eb 1 2 F 1 2 3 4 F7 1 2 3 Dm 1 2 3 Gm

Not Dark Yet [C]Bob Dylan

Originally in E, but better on the ukulele in C, Bb, G or F

intro C

CShadows are falling Fand I've been here all Cday
CIt's too hot to sleep Fand time is running Caway
GFeel like my G7soul has Emturned into Csteel
AmI've still got the Gscars that the Fsun didn't Cheal
GThere's not even G7room enough Emto be anyCwhere
AmIt's not dark Gyet, Fbut it's getting thereC

CWell my sense of humanity Fis going down the Cdrain
CBehind every beautiful thing, Fthere's been some kind of Cpain
GShe wrote me a G7letter and she Emwrote it so Ckind
AmShe put down in Gwritin' Fwhat was in her Cmind
GI just don't G7see why EmI should even Ccare
AmIt's not dark Gyet, Fbut it's getting thereC

CWell I been to London Fand I been to gay CParis
CI followed the river Fand I got to the Csea
GI've been down on the G7bottom of a Emwhirlpool of Clies
AmI ain't lookin' for Gnothin' in Fanyone's Ceyes
GSometimes my G7burden is Emmore than I can Cbear
AmIt's not dark Gyet, Fbut it's getting thereC

Instrumental over verse chords

CI was born here and I'll die here, Fagainst my Cwill
CI know it looks like I'm movin' Fbut I'm standin' Cstill
GEvery nerve in my G7body is so Emnaked and Cnumb
AmI can't even remember what it Gwas I came here to Fget away Cfrom
GDon't even G7hear the Emmurmur of a Cprayer
AmIt's not dark Gyet, Fbut it's getting thereC

3 C 1 2 F 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 G7 1 2 3 Em 2 Am

Rainy Day Women [E]Bob Dylan

Intro

E A E B7 E

Verse 1
Well, they'll E stone ya when you're trying to be so good
They'll stone ya just a-like they said theywould.
They'll A stone ya when you're trying to go home.
Then they'll E stone ya when you're there all alone.
But I B7 would not feel so all alone,
E Everybody must get stoned.

Verse 2
Well, they'll E stone ya when you're walking on the street.
They'll stone ya when you're trying to keep your seat.
They'll A stone ya when you're walking on the floor.
They'll E stone ya when you're walking to the door.
But I B7 would not feel so all alone,
E Everybody must get stoned.

Verse 3
They'll E stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.
They'll stone ya when you are young and able.
They'll A stone ya when you're trying to make a buck.
They'll E stone ya and then they'll say, "good luck."
Well, I B7 would not feel so all alone,
E Everybody must get stoned.

Instrumental
E A E B7 E

Verse 4
Well, they'll E stone you and say that it's the end.
Then they'll stone you and then they'll come back again.
They'll A stone you when you're riding in your car.
They'll E stone you when you're playing your guitar.
Yes, but I B7 would not feel so all alone,
E Everybody must get stoned.

Instrumental
E A E B7 E

Verse 5
Well, they'll E stone you when you are all alone.
They'll stone you when you are walking home.
They'll A stone you and then say you are brave.
They'll E stone you when you are set down in your grave.
But I B7 would not feel so all alone,
E Everybody must get stoned.

Outro
E A E B7 E

1 2 E 1 2 A 1 2 3 B7

Simple Twist of Fate [D]Bob Dylan

DThey sat together in the park
Dmaj7As the evening sky grew dark
D7She looked at him and he felt a spark Gtingle to his bones
’Twas Gmthen he felt alone and Dwished that he’d gone Gstraight
And Dwatched out for a Asimple twist of Dfate

DThey walked along by the old canal
Dmaj7A little confused, I remember well
D7And stopped into a strange hotel with a Gneon burnin’ bright
GmHe felt the heat of the night Dhit him like a Gfreight train
DMoving with a Asimple twist of Dfate

DA saxophone someplace far off played
Dmaj7As she was walkin’ by the arcade
D7As the sunlight bust through a beat-up shade where Ghe was wakin’ up,
GmShe dropped a coin into the cup of a Dblind man at the Ggate
DAnd forgot about a Asimple twist of fDate

DHe woke up, the room was bare
Dmaj7He didn’t see her anywhere
D7He told himself he didn’t care, pushed the Gwindow open wide
Felt an Gmemptiness inside to which he Djust could not reGlate
DBrought on by a Asimple twist of Dfate

DHe hears the ticking of the clocks
Dmaj7Hunts for her through the city blocks
D7Even down by the waterfront docks where the Gsailors all roll in
GmMaybe he’ll see her once again, Dhow long must he Gwait
DOnce more for a Asimple twist of Dfate

DPeople tell me it’s a sin
Dmaj7To know and feel too much within
D7I still believe she was my twin, but I Glost the ring
GmShe was born in spring, but DI was born too Glate
DBlame it on a Asimple twist of Dfate

1 1 1 D 1 1 1 1 3 Dmaj7 1 2 D7 1 2 3 G 1 2 3 Gm 1 2 A

The Times They Are A Changin’ [C]Bob Dylan

Come C gather 'round Am people, wherFever you C roam
And adCmit that the Dm waters aFround you have G7 grown
And aCccept it that Am soon you'll be F drenched to the C bone
If your C time to Am you Is worth G saving G7
Then you F better start C swimming or you'll F sink like a G7 stone
For the C times Am they are a-G7cha -- G7--ang -- Cin'.

Come C writers and Am critics, who propheFsize with your C pen
And C keep your eyes Dm wide, the chance F won't come aG7gain
And C don't speak too Am soon, for the F wheel's still in C spin
And there's C no telling Am who that it's G naming . G7.
For the F loser C now will be F later to G7 win
For the C times Am they are a-G7cha -- G7--ang -- Cin'.

Come C senators, Am congressmen, F please heed the C call
Don't C stand in the Dm doorway, don't F block up the G7 hall
For C he that gets Am hurt will be F he who has C stalled
There's a C battle outAmside and it’s G raging . G7.
It'll F soon shake your C windows and F rattle your G7 walls
For the C times Am they are a-G7cha -- G7--ang -- Cin'.

Come C mothers and Am fathers, F throughout the C land
And C don't critDmicize what you F can't underG7stand
Your C sons and your Am daughters are F beyond your coCmmand
Your C old road is Am rapidly G aging . G7.
Please F get out the C new one if you F can't lend your G7 hand
For the C times Am they are a-G7cha -- G7--ang -- Cin'.

The C line it is Am drawn, the F curse it is C cast.
The C slow one Dm now will F later be G7 fast
As the C present Am now will F later be C past.
The C order is Am rapidly G fading G7
And the F first one C now will F later be G7 last
For the C times Am they are a-G7cha -- G7--ang -- Cin'.

3 C 2 Am 1 2 F 1 2 3 Dm 1 2 3 G7 1 2 3 G