No Direction Home: Bob Dylan
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:10:02
Whereas you're out there, driving around...
:10:03
with all this other scenery going on,
and that's what you're bringing out.

:10:06
I was like an outsider, anyway.
:10:09
I'd come to town as an outsider,
and still, in a lot of ways...

:10:13
I was still more outside
than I ever was, really.

:10:16
They were trying to make me an insider
to some kind of trip they were on.

:10:19
I don't think so.
:10:29
Through the mad mystic hammering
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of the wild ripping hail
:10:37
The sky cracked its poems
:10:40
in naked wonder
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That the clinging of the church bells
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blew far into the night
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Leaving only bells of lightning
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and its thunder
:11:01
Striking for the gentle
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striking for the kind
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Striking for the guardians
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and protectors of the mind
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And the poet and the painter
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who lights up his rightful time
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And we gazed upon
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The chimes of freedom flashing
:11:36
Bob had a concert at
the Santa Monica Civic Auditorium...

:11:39
where he told everybody how he
and Neuwirth and them had traveled...

:11:43
across the country
and he sang Chimes of Freedom Flashing...

:11:46
and it was incredible.
:11:51
After the concert,
all of a sudden we found ourselves trapped.

:11:55
There was a press of people outside.
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We made it into the station wagon,
and then all the people came rushing over...


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