It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.
Listen to Desolation Row
Self Portrait
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Did I miss the mark or; Over-step the line; That only you could see?
Before the Flood
Little Drummer Boy
I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.
Street-Legal
Things Have Changed
I want to thank You, Lord,; I just want to thank You, Lord,; Thank You, Lord.
Shadows in the Night
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Everybody's doin' something,; I heard it in a dream,; But when there's too much of nothing,; It just makes a fella mean.
Down in the Groove
Must Be Santa
You know, the streets are filled with vipers; Who've lost all ray of hope,; You know, it ain't even safe no more; In the palace of the Pope.
Empire Burlesque
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Lost time is not found again
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
I'm in the streets; With the tombstone blues
New Morning
Jokerman
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Series Of Dreams
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
Infidels
Thunder On The Mountain
I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
God is in heaven; And we all want what's his; But power and greed and corruptible seed; Seem to be all that there is
The Times They Are A-Changin’
When The Deal Goes Down
I must be guilty of something,; You just whisper it into my ear.
Modern Times
Blood In My Eyes
What good am I if I say foolish things; And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings; And I just turn my back while you silently die,; What good am I?
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
Tangled Up In Blue
Satan whispers to ya, "Well, I don't want to bore ya,; But when ya get tired of the Miss So-and-so I got another woman for ya."
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much; Nothing can heal me now, but your touch
Desire
They say you're usin' voodoo, I seen your feet walk by themselves
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
May you always know the truth; And see the lights surrounding you.
Dylan & The Dead
Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none
Tempest
Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past; I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast
