I like the cool way you look at me,; Everything about you is bringing me; Misery.
Listen to Desolation Row
Shot of Love
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
The man in me will hide sometimes to keep from bein' seen,; But that's just because he doesn't want to turn into some machine.
Dylan & The Dead
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
goodbye's too good a word, gal; so I'll just say fare thee well
Down in the Groove
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Saw you drift into infinity and come back again
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Blood In My Eyes
I'm going out of my mind; With a pain that stops and starts
Before the Flood
Thunder On The Mountain
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
Greatest Hits Volume 3
Little Drummer Boy
Our conversation was short and sweet; It nearly swept me off-a my feet.
Nashville Skyline
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?; Automobile comin' into style
Fallen Angels
When The Deal Goes Down
I couldn't see what you could show me; Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid
Modern Times
Tangled Up In Blue
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Jokerman
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels; Trying to peel the moon and expose it
World Gone Wrong
Must Be Santa
Nobody feels any pain
Knocked Out Loaded
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She once was a true love of mine
MTV Unplugged
Things Have Changed
It ain't my cup of meat.
Dylan
Series Of Dreams
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
“Love and Theft”
We heard the Sermon on the Mount and I knew it was too complex,; It didn't amount to anything more than what the broken glass reflects.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand; In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
John Wesley Harding
Don't the moon look good, mama, Shinin' through the trees?
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame; I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
I can smile in the face of mankind.; Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine; Most of the time.
