(Verse 1) In the smoky haze of a coffee shop, A young man strums, the world stops, With a harmonica and a dream in his hand, He sang of freedom, he took a stand. From Minnesota skies to the New York streets, He painted the world with his lyrical beats, A poet's heart in a troubadour's soul, Bob Dylan's words, they made us whole.

(Chorus) Oh, Bob, you’re the voice of a generation, With your songs of love and liberation, From 'Blowin' in the Wind' to 'Like a Rolling Stone', You carved a path, you made it your own.

(Verse 2) Through the civil rights and the protest songs, You gave us courage when the world felt wrong, With every chord, you challenged the night, A beacon of truth, you brought the light. The Nobel Prize, a crown for the bard, But it’s the hearts you touched that hit the hardest, From folk to rock, you broke every mold, A legend in the making, a story retold.

(Chorus) Oh, Bob, you’re the voice of a generation, With your songs of love and liberation, From 'Blowin' in the Wind' to 'Like a Rolling Stone', You carved a path, you made it your own.

(Bridge) With tangled hair and a wandering soul, You danced through the ages, you made us whole, The times they are a-changin’, you said it so clear, A soundtrack for the dreamers, a call to cheer.

(Verse 3) Now the years have passed, but your spirit remains, In every young heart, in the joy and the pains, So here’s to the man with the guitar in hand, Forever a legend, forever we stand.

(Chorus) Oh, Bob, you’re the voice of a generation, With your songs of love and liberation, From 'Blowin' in the Wind' to 'Like a Rolling Stone', You carved a path, you made it your own.

(Outro) So strum that guitar, let the music flow, In the heart of the world, your spirit will glow, Bob Dylan, the poet, the sage, the song, In the tapestry of time, you’ll always belong.