Tempest

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

The angels play on their horns all day,;
The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.;
But does anyone hear the music they play,;
Does anyone even try?

Listen to Desolation Row

Down in the Groove

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live,;
When I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Must Be Santa

Here is your throat back;
Thanks for the loan

Slow Train Coming

Series Of Dreams

Oh ev'ry foe that ever I faced The cause was there before we came.

Bringing It All Back Home

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

The night is pitch black, come an' make my;
Pale face fit into place, ah, please!

Time out of Mind

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the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

The world of illusion is at my door

The Best of Bob Dylan

Things Have Changed

Lay down your weary tune, lay down,;
Lay down the song you strum,;
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings;
No voice can hope to hum.

Christmas in the Heart

Thunder On The Mountain

Ain't no reason to go anywhere.

Shadows in the Night

When The Deal Goes Down

Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966

Tangled Up In Blue

You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows

Greatest Hits Volume 3

Blood In My Eyes

If you're looking for assistance, babe,;
Or if you just want some company;
Or if you just want a friend you can talk to,;
Honey, come and see about me.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Jokerman

In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear,;
It's done with a flick of the wrist.

Together Through Life

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

You can make me cry;
Never say goodbye

The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

Little Drummer Boy

When you know as well as me;
You'd rather see me paralyzed

Bob Dylan

Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Let the wind blow low, let the wind blow high.;
One day the little boy and the little girl were both baked in a pie.

Nashville Skyline

Go melt back into the night, babe,;
Everything inside is made of stone.;
There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.

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

We pointed out the way to go;
And scratched your name in sand,;
Though you just thought it was nothing more;
Than a place for you to stand.

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.

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