Christmas in the Heart

Blood In My Eyes

You got a lotta nerve;
To say you are my friend

Listen to Desolation Row

The Basement Tapes

When The Deal Goes Down

When I met you, baby,;
You didn't show no visible scars.

Time out of Mind

Must Be Santa

How long can I stay in this nowhere café

Dylan & The Dead

Little Drummer Boy

No time to suffer or blink;
And no time to think

Desire

Tangled Up In Blue

Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man.

Dylan

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,;
Wiggle 'til you vomit fire

Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.

The Original Mono Recordings

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

But the enemy I see Wears a cloak of decency

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Thunder On The Mountain

The door has closed forevermore If indeed there ever was a door

Under the Red Sky

Things Have Changed

Shall I hold you close?;
Or Shall I let you go by?;
Tell me.;
Tell me.

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

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

If the bible is right, the world will explode

Blonde on Blonde

Series Of Dreams

I just can't fit;
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit

“Love and Theft”

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

the cops don't need you;
and man they expect the same

The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)

Jokerman

I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Well, it's always been my nature to take chances;
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances

Hard Rain

I'll remember you;
When the wind blows through the piney wood.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

I see people who are supposed to know better standin' around like furniture.

Before the Flood

Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line,;
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

Rock me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real;
Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel;
And I'll rock you too

Triplicate

Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales

The Best of Bob Dylan