Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats; Too noble to neglect; Deceived me into thinking; I had something to protect
Listen to Desolation Row
Self Portrait
Thunder On The Mountain
Scorpio Sphinx in a calico dress
The Original Mono Recordings
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
If he needs a third eye he just grows it
The Times They Are A-Changin’
Must Be Santa
She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart.
Dylan & The Dead
Series Of Dreams
When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Little Drummer Boy
Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore; You may not see me tomorrow.
Christmas in the Heart
Tangled Up In Blue
As his youth now unfolds; He is centuries old; Just to see him at play makes me smile; No matter what happens to me; No matter what my destiny; Lord, protect my child
Hard Rain
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift
Triplicate
Jokerman
How can I explain?; Oh, it's so hard to get on
Shadows in the Night
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
time is running backwards
Bob Dylan
When The Deal Goes Down
The treasure can't be found by men who search
Time out of Mind
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Things Have Changed
Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to say
Desire
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I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too"; He said, "You're not Him"
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
Blood In My Eyes
An' here I sit so patiently; Waiting to find out what price; You have to pay to get out of; Going through all these things twice.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
I just can't fit; Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
The walls of pride are high and wide; Can't see over to the other side; It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay; It's sadder still, to feel your heart torn away
Dylan
Handy dandy, he got a basket of flowers and a bag full or sorrow
Bob Dylan at Budokan
I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.
Biograph
Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,; Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.
