The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition

Series Of Dreams

I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,;
See like me or be like me.

Listen to Desolation Row

Oh Mercy

Tangled Up In Blue

Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me;
And I do not really need to be;
Assured that love is just a four-letter word

Real Live

When The Deal Goes Down

She knows where I'd like to be;
But it doesn't matter.

Christmas in the Heart

Must Be Santa

I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.

The Basement Tapes

Little Drummer Boy

I can't provide for you no easy answers,;
Who are you that I should have to lie?

Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave

World Gone Wrong

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Junk is piling up, taking up space

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Things Have Changed

Can't you make any sound?

More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

I wish that for just one time;
You could stand inside my shoes;
You'd know what a drag it is;
To see you

The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969

Jokerman

Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,;
Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.

Street-Legal

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix

I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)

Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse

Modern Times

Blood In My Eyes

We always did feel the same,;
We just saw it from a different point of view

Biograph

Thunder On The Mountain

Your magnetic movements;
Still capture the minutes I'm in.

The Complete Budokan 1978

Everybody's wearing a disguise;
To hide what they've got left behind their eyes

Knocked Out Loaded

Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,;
Pray that I don't die of thirst,;
Baby, two feet from the well.

Blonde on Blonde

Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,;
I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory,;
And all your ragin' glory.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete

When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke,;
How long must I suffer, Lord, how long must I be provoked?;
Satan will give you a little taste, then he'll move in with rapid speed,;
Lord keep my blind side covered and see that I don't bleed.

Dylan & The Dead

Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.;
What can I do for You?

Under the Red Sky