[ti:Chimes Of Freedom] [ar:Bob Dylan] [al:SLIPCASE CONTAINING 3 CD'S] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.04]Chimes Of Freedom--Bob Dylan [00:04.59]Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll [00:12.52]We ducked inside the doorway thunder crashing [00:18.38]As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds [00:28.31]Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing [00:35.42]Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight [00:44.41]Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight [00:51.71]An' for each an' ev'ry underdog soldier in the night [00:58.95]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing [01:06.94]Through the city's melted furnace unexpectedly we watched [01:16.92]With faces hidden while the walls were tightening [01:25.78]As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowin' rain [01:33.83]Dissolved into the bells of the lightning [01:42.00]Tolling for the rebel tolling for the rake [01:50.12]Tolling for the luckless the abandoned an' forsaked [01:57.98]Tolling for the outcast burnin' constantly at stake [02:05.34]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing [02:15.14]Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail [02:23.00]The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder [02:30.62]That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze [02:38.54]Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder [02:47.28]Striking for the gentle striking for the kind [02:54.58]Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind [03:02.00]An' the unpawned painter behind his rightful time [03:09.80]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing [03:22.72]In the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales [03:30.46]For the disrobed faceless forms of no position [03:38.76]Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts [03:45.87]All down in taken-for-granted situations [03:54.36]Tolling for the deaf an' blind tolling for the mute [04:01.41]For the mistreated mateless mother the mistitled prostitute [04:09.40]For the misdemeanor outlaw chased an' cheated by pursuit [04:16.89]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing [04:50.12]Wly lifting Electric light still struck like arrows fired but for the ones [04:57.29]Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting [05:05.47]Tolling for the searching ones on their speechless seeking trail [05:12.83]For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too personal a tale [05:20.57]An' for each unharmful gentle soul misplaced inside a jail [05:28.37]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing [06:02.26]Starry-eyed an' laughing as I recall when we were caught [06:06.69]Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended [06:12.80]As we listened one last time an' we watched with one last look [06:20.73]Spellbound an' swallowed 'til the tolling ended [06:26.91]Tolling for the aching ones whose wounds cannot be nursed [06:36.58]For the countless confused accused misused strung-out ones an' worse [06:44.07]An' for every hung-up person in the whole wide universe [06:50.18]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing