[00:00.39]Chimes of Freedom - Bob Dylan
[00:04.86]Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll
[00:12.87]We ducked inside the doorway thunder crashing
[00:20.52]As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds
[00:28.45]Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
[00:36.64]Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight
[00:44.67]Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight
[00:52.15]An' for each an' ev'ry underdog soldier in the night
[00:59.23]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
[01:09.04]Through the city's melted furnace unexpectedly we watched
[01:17.41]With faces hidden as the walls were tightening
[01:26.23]As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowin' rain
[01:34.20]Dissolved into the bells of the lightning
[01:42.28]Tolling for the rebel tolling for the rake
[01:50.59]Tolling for the luckless the abandoned an' forsakened
[01:58.39]Tolling for the outcast burnin' constantly at stake
[02:05.60]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
[02:15.59]Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail
[02:23.52]The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
[02:31.12]That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze
[02:38.73]Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder
[02:47.77]Striking for the gentle striking for the kind
[02:54.80]Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind
[03:02.39]An' the poet and the painter far behind his rightful time
[03:10.12]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
[03:22.98]In the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
[03:30.43]For the disrobed faceless forms of no position
[03:39.23]Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts
[03:46.39]All down in taken-for-granted situations
[03:54.75]Tolling for the deaf an' blind tolling for the mute
[04:01.94]For the mistreated mateless mother the mistitled prostitute
[04:09.75]For the misdemeanor outlaw chaineded an' cheated by pursuit
[04:17.39]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
[04:34.57]Even though a cloud's white curtain in a far-off corner flared
[04:42.01]An' the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting
[04:49.67]Electric light still struck like arrows fired but for the ones
[04:57.48]Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
[05:05.84]Tolling for the searching ones on their speechless seeking trai
[05:13.23]For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too personal a tale
[05:21.13]An' for each unharmful gentle soul misplaced inside a jaill
[05:28.85]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
[05:58.14]Starry-eyed an' laughing as I recall when we were caught
[06:05.85]Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended
[06:13.31]As we listened one last time and we watched with one last look
[06:21.29]Spellbound an' swallowed 'til the tolling ended
[06:29.28]Tolling for the aching whose wounds cannot be nursed
[06:36.78]For the countless confused accused misused strung-out ones an' worse
[06:44.44]An' for every hung-up person in the whole wide universe
[06:52.40]An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing