Time out of Mind

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,;
Carefully removes his fez,;
"Am I hearin' you right?"

Listen to Desolation Row

Greatest Hits Volume 3

Little Drummer Boy

I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still

Under the Red Sky

Things Have Changed

And, when I was through;
I filled up my shoe;
And brought it to you.

Shadow Kingdom

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Any day now, any day now,;
I shall be released.

New Morning

Tangled Up In Blue

In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear,;
It's done with a flick of the wrist.

Christmas in the Heart

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

She said, "Be easy, baby,;
There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."

The Original Mono Recordings

When The Deal Goes Down

Put your body next to mine;
And keep me company,;
There is plenty a room for all,;
So please don't elbow me.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

Jokerman

How long can I stay in this nowhere café

Hard Rain

Must Be Santa

Searching for my double, looking for;
Complete evaporation to the core

Shot of Love

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley

John Wesley Harding

Blood In My Eyes

You were trying to break into another world;
A world I never knew.;
I always kind of wondered;
If you ever made it through.

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Series Of Dreams

There's no one here, the gardener is gone

Blonde on Blonde

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

I'll remember you;
When the wind blows through the piney wood.

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

Thunder On The Mountain

I see you kiss her on the cheek ev'rytime she gives a speech

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

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

the cops don't need you;
and man they expect the same

Fallen Angels

Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

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

World Gone Wrong

I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells;
I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through

Blood on the Tracks

You know, the streets are filled with vipers;
Who've lost all ray of hope,;
You know, it ain't even safe no more;
In the palace of the Pope.

The Essential Bob Dylan

I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know

Self Portrait