Dylan

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Never could learn to drink that blood;
And call it wine

Listen to Desolation Row

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Jokerman

Oh my name it is nothin';
My age it means less

Time out of Mind

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dream.

Real Live

When The Deal Goes Down

Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to say

Bringing It All Back Home

Series Of Dreams

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."

Greatest Hits Volume 3

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Some things in life, it gets too late to learn

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

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

It's many a guard;
That stands around smilin',;
Holdin' his club;
Like he was a king.

Blonde on Blonde

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Well I don't dare close my eyes and I don't dare wink;
Maybe in the next life I'll be able to hear myself think

The Best of Bob Dylan

Blood In My Eyes

Nobody feels any pain

Desire

Little Drummer Boy

If you want somebody you can trust, trust yourself.

Shadows in the Night

Thunder On The Mountain

Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss.

Under the Red Sky

Things Have Changed

Ain't no altars on this long and lonesome road

Triplicate

Must Be Santa

If you get close to her, kiss her once for me

World Gone Wrong

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And now the heart is filled with gold;
As if it was a purse.;
But, oh, what kind of love is this;
Which goes from bad to worse?

Street-Legal

Tangled Up In Blue

But does anyone hear the music they play Does anyone even try?

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain

The Times They Are A-Changin’

When the last rays of daylight go down;
Buddy, you'll roll no more;
I can hear the church bells ringing in the yard;
I wonder who they're ringing for

Blood on the Tracks

I can't provide for you no easy answers,;
Who are you that I should have to lie?

Modern Times

My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,;
Should I leave them by your gate,;
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

Saved

Goodnight, my love, may the lord have mercy on us all.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975