Another Side of Bob Dylan

Must Be Santa

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

Listen to Desolation Row

Biograph

Things Have Changed

Every time you leave and go off someplace,;
Things fall to pieces in my face

Dylan

Little Drummer Boy

You know, news of you has come down the line;
Even before ya came in the door.;
They say in your father's house, there's many mansions;
Each one of them got a fireproof floor.

Good as I Been to You

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

What drives me to you is what drives me insane.

Hard Rain

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

You could ride like Annie Oakley,;
You could shoot like Belle Starr.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

When The Deal Goes Down

Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style

Nashville Skyline

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The vagabond who's rapping at your door;
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.

MTV Unplugged

Tangled Up In Blue

Scorpio Sphinx in a calico dress

Bob Dylan

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

Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl,;
No more booby traps and bombs,;
No more decadence and charm,;
No more affection that's misplaced, girl

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

Series Of Dreams

And every time you get this close;
It makes me want to scream

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Jokerman

Praise be to Nero's Neptune;
The Titanic sails at dawn;
And everybody's shouting;
Which Side Are You On?

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

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

Blonde on Blonde

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

You were snow, you were rain;
You were striped, you were plain,;

Knocked Out Loaded

Thunder On The Mountain

In the hills of mystery,;
In the foggy web of destiny,;
You can have what's left of me,;
Where we were born in time.

Time out of Mind

Blood In My Eyes

I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal

Together Through Life

Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss;
In the valley of the missing link

Street-Legal

In the day of confession;
We cannot mock a soul.;
Oh, when there's too much of nothing,;
No one has control.

The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)

My children will go, As soon as they grow.;
Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.

Down in the Groove

there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore;
You may not see me tomorrow.

Infidels