Knockin' On Heaven'S Door (Live At Harvard Square Theatre, Cambridge, Ma - November 1975)

Mama, wipe the blood off of my face
I can't see through it anymore
I need someone to talk to in a new hiding place
I feel like I'm lookin' at heaven's door

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Mama, I can hear that thunder roar
Echoing down from God's distance shore
I can hear him calling for my soul
Feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Thanks for coming
We'll be in the area for a few days later
We'll see you tomorrow night