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| so:text | Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail, The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder, That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder Striking for the gentle, striking for the kind, Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind, An' the poet and the painter far behind his rightful time An' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing. (en) |
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| so:description | Song lyrics (en) |
| so:description | Chimes of Freedom (en) |
| so:description | Another Side of Bob Dylan (1964) (en) |
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