Bob Dylan - Last Two Songs played at Brooklyn Bowl Nashville, TN 26th March 2024
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Last two songs and Band Introduction from Bob Dylan's show at Brooklyn Bowl in Nashville, Tennessee on 26th March 2024.
0:00 Goodbye Jimmy Reed - Track 16
After the 7:01 Band intros with shoutouts to Jack White and T Bone Burnett, the show ended mit an added harmonica solo on
8:01 Every Grain Of Sand - Track 17
Band Members:
Bob Dylan - vocals, piano, harp
Tony Garnier - electric and standup bass
Jerry Pentecost - drums
Bob Britt - acoustic guitar, electric guitar
Doug Lancio - acoustic guitar, electric guitar
Donnie Herron - violin, pedal steel, lap steel
Photos:
1. Bob Dylan, Bob Britt (on guitar) and Jerry Pentecost (on drums) pictured during the concert
2. Bob Dylan on harp
(unknown photographer)
gravenb recording, mastered by JB
Thanks to all involved!
Пікірлер: 53
Thanks for all your work, Bob fan.
@neverendingbobfan
3 ай бұрын
My pleasure!
He sounds better than ever. Blessings to him and his family and loved ones and Friends and Band and crew always XOXOX. Blessings travelling. Love the Harmonica. 😎😎😎👏👏👏👌💞🤗💋💖🙌🙌🙌😍😍😍🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏😘😘😘
EVERY grain of sand here is beautiful beyond description.
@EzekielsBones
3 ай бұрын
Timely for Easter
@sfender2182
3 ай бұрын
@DylanMyth5728 Yes indeed! I’m so glad that he now plays harmonica instead of just piano. Sublime indeed. Just like every grain of sand that the good Lord made! 🌅 🌅🎚🎚✝️✝️
holy harmonica!
God Bless Bob & the band!!
Bob is still innovating and performing when most people have been long retired.
Amazing sound quality! Thanks.
Wow the sound - the arrangement - the delivery!!!! 😮🤗🥰Beautiful Easter gift is what this is Bobfan! 🐇Thank you! 👏 I thought I was dreaming because it seems so surreal! 🤣 Happy 🌅 Easter dear BF!
@HelianaSuper
3 ай бұрын
Happy Easter Day, Nissi!🌹🌹✨✨
@nissi.k
3 ай бұрын
@@HelianaSuper Thanks so much Heliana! 🥰 Happy Easter to you as well! 💐🐇🩷
@HelianaSuper
3 ай бұрын
@@nissi.k 🙏🙏🌹🌹😘😘
@neverendingbobfan
3 ай бұрын
Happy Easter dear nissi!
EVERY NITE I SAY A PRAYER, PLEASE GOD ONE MORE DAY SO BOB CAN DO ONE MORE TUNE
Tenacious B! Thank You.
@LSommer
3 ай бұрын
I'd like to shake your hand one day NBF.
Thank you Robert ❤
Beyond amazing... after, what, 60 plus years? If someone told me, back in the day, that Bob would be still on the road in 2024... I wouldn't have believed it!! Thank you thank you thank you...
@whicker59
3 ай бұрын
Yeah, but who can understand what he's saying? Heck, even n the 60s it was hard to understand him.🤭
@airrik2653
3 ай бұрын
@@whicker59 that is true...🙃 I love him, and sometimes belatedly realize that I misunderstood some of his lyrics...
It’s like pinning a medal on Mount Everest for just being there! 🧨 Nobel Prize! 😎
so beautiful.Happy Easter.
@neverendingbobfan
3 ай бұрын
Thank you! You too!
excellent jimmy reed
To ease the pain of idleness… thank you
@HelianaSuper
3 ай бұрын
Why pain of idleness?
HIGH LEVEL!
The immortal one.
Excelente
And the memory
God is among his people
Theres a dying forse with me. I could see the mastershand in every grain of sand
Bobs is on the way back home...
just wandering by and heard music kinda rocky rolly with some of that ole what's you call it on it that only gets there if you been there, THXS FOR SHARING...
Thanks, Bobfan!🤗🤗🌻🌻😘😘 Have a Happy Easter Day!✨✨
@neverendingbobfan
3 ай бұрын
You too!
@HelianaSuper
3 ай бұрын
@@neverendingbobfan 🌻🌻😘😘
In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed There's a dying voice within me reaching out somewhere Toiling in the danger and in the morals of despair Don't have the inclination to look back on any mistake Like Cain, I now behold this chain of events that I must break In the fury of the moment I can see the master's hand In every leaf that trembles, and in every grain of sand Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay I gaze into the doorway of temptation's angry flame And every time I pass that way, I always hear my name Then onward in my journey, I come to understand That every hair is numbered like every grain of sand I have gone from rags to riches in the sorrow of the night In the violence of a summer's dream, in the chill of a wintry light In the bitter dance of loneliness, fading into space In the broken mirror of innocence on each forgotten face I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other time it's only me I am hanging in the balance of a perfect finished plan Like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand
Every grain of sand
@carmelcrowley158
3 ай бұрын
Once upon a time you dressed so fine and you thought they were kidding you
Outstanding sound! Please tell me the whole show was recorded, and will soon be posted.
Old time time
Does anyone know what amp Bob Britt is using ?
@fivehead6675
3 ай бұрын
Last I heard it was a tweed vibrolux
@user-ko7yp9yb2b
3 ай бұрын
8段変形スーパー脚立
@BrokerBill
3 ай бұрын
No but what a player he is. Simpatico with Bob.
@WinstonTexas829
3 ай бұрын
His voice sounds wonderful. A poet.
What? You're kidding! Is he dead?
Bad playing, singing out of rhythm.
@markusglaubit898
3 ай бұрын
I like it😊
@martinzitter4551
2 ай бұрын
Bob does that to defy expectations. Every one of his songs has a thousand different variations. He never repeats his interpretations. It's up to us to keep up.