Nashville Skyline

Things Have Changed

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

Listen to Desolation Row

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

When The Deal Goes Down

Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?;
Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.

Time out of Mind

Tangled Up In Blue

Everything passes,;
Everything changes,;
Just do what you think you should do.

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Little Drummer Boy

Yes, I see you on your window ledge;
But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge

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

Blood In My Eyes

Where black is the color, where none is the number

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

Jokerman

Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Series Of Dreams

I can't help it if I'm lucky.

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

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

I don't mind a reasonable amount of trouble

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

No, no, no, it ain't me, babe

Shadows in the Night

Thunder On The Mountain

I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain;
You give something up for everything you gain

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

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

I'm already there in my mind;
And that's good enough for now

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Was that the thunder that I heard?;
My head is vibrating, I feel a sharp pain

Under the Red Sky

Must Be Santa

There's some people that;
You don't forget,;
Even though you've only seen'm;
One time or two.

The Original Mono Recordings

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

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

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe;
"I thought you'd never say hello," she said;
"You look like the silent type."

“Love and Theft”