Behind Every Beautiful Thing, There's Some Kind

Yesterday Is Just A Memory.

The Real Power Is In The Hands Of Small Groups Of People And I Don't Think They Have Titles.

The Times They Are A-changing.

My Love Is Like Some Raven At My Window With A Broken Wing.

Your Old Road Is Rapidly Aging. Please Get Out Of The New One If You Can't Lend Your Hand, For The Times They Are A-changin'.