I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man; like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss; In the valley of the missing link
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
When The Deal Goes Down
When we meet again; Introduced as friends; Please don't let on that you knew me when; I was hungry and it was your world.
Modern Times
Blood In My Eyes
Nobody feels any pain
Bob Dylan at Budokan
Things Have Changed
I can smile in the face of mankind.; Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine; Most of the time.
Dylan & The Dead
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Go 'way from my window,; Leave at your own chosen speed.
Knocked Out Loaded
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
They say ev'rything can be replaced
Triplicate
Tangled Up In Blue
But does anyone hear the music they play
Does anyone even try?
Greatest Hits Volume 3
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
He bought me with a price,; Freed me from the pit,; Full of emptiness and wrath; And the fire that burns in it.
Oh Mercy
Series Of Dreams
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face; And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
Time out of Mind
Thunder On The Mountain
I've been walking through the middle of nowhere; Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
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I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.
John Wesley Harding
Jokerman
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
Blood on the Tracks
Time is a jet plane, it moves too fast;
Oh, but what a shame if all we've shared can't last.
Dylan
Tough Mama; Can I blow a little smoke on you?
Real Live
Because something is happening here; But you don't know what it is; Do you, Mister Jones?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.
Planet Waves
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,; And the dust of rumors covers me.
