Shadows in the Night

Must Be Santa

The vagabond who's rapping at your door;
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.

Listen to Desolation Row

Empire Burlesque

Blood In My Eyes

If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

Little Drummer Boy

My children will go, As soon as they grow.;
Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.

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

Jokerman

If you're lookin' to get silly;
You better go back to from where you came

“Love and Theft”

Series Of Dreams

I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet

The Best of Bob Dylan

Things Have Changed

Build a fire, throw on logs;
And listen to it hiss;
And let it burn, burn, burn, burn;
On a night like this.

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Thunder On The Mountain

So long, New York.;
Howdy, East Orange.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?

The Original Mono Recordings

Tangled Up In Blue

And the words that are used;
For to get the ship confused;
Will not be understood as they're spoken.

New Morning

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

Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

When The Deal Goes Down

When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke

Shot of Love

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

When we meet again;
Introduced as friends;
Please don't let on that you knew me when;
I was hungry and it was your world.

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?;
I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game;
Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same

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

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

It's so impossible to even learn the tune.

Before the Flood

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

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

Triplicate

Junk is piling up, taking up space

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

Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy

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

Once I had mountains in the palm of my hand,;
And rivers that ran through ev'ry day.

Down in the Groove

Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.

Self Portrait

The way is long but the end is near, Already the fiesta has begun

Bob Dylan at Budokan