Dylan

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.

Listen to Desolation Row

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

Series Of Dreams

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

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

Jokerman

I got new eyes ;
Everything looks far away

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

Blood In My Eyes

And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,;
And the dust of rumors covers me.

The Original Mono Recordings

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Well, I try my best;
To be just like I am,;
But everybody wants you;
To be just like them.

Down in the Groove

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We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

Tangled Up In Blue

And they're breaking down the distance;
Between right and wrong.

Greatest Hits Volume 3

Thunder On The Mountain

Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody

Highway 61 Revisited

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Wallflower, wallflower;
Take a chance on me.;
Please let me ride you home.

Dylan & The Dead

Little Drummer Boy

She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts

Dylan

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Now, don't crowd me, lady;
Or I'll fill up your shoe

Before the Flood

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

All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies

Knocked Out Loaded

Must Be Santa

Just do your thing, you'll be king;
If dogs run free.

The Essential Bob Dylan

When The Deal Goes Down

And I, I don't mind the pain;
Don't mind the driving rain;
I know I will sustain;
'Cause I believe in you.

New Morning

Things Have Changed

I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours

Planet Waves

They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I'm sure it is.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,;
Nobody stops to ask why.

Bob Dylan

Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.

Under the Red Sky

Saw you drift into infinity and come back again

Empire Burlesque

You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you

Self Portrait

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