Hard Rain

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Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

Listen to Desolation Row

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

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.

More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14

Little Drummer Boy

Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night,;
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,;
I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,;
For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.

The Basement Tapes

Tangled Up In Blue

What's lost is lost, we can't regain what went down in the flood

Blonde on Blonde

Blood In My Eyes

Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.

Tempest

Thunder On The Mountain

I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it

Slow Train Coming

Must Be Santa

Without freedom of speech, I might be in the swamp.

Another Side of Bob Dylan

Series Of Dreams

I'm going out of my mind;
With a pain that stops and starts

Rough and Rowdy Ways

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

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

I don't mind a reasonable amount of trouble

Dylan

Things Have Changed

What good am I if I know and don't do,;
I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you

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

When The Deal Goes Down

All my friends have told me;
If I hang around with you;
That I'll go blind

The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

Jokerman

It's mighty funny;
the end of time has just begun

Nashville Skyline

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun;
Would treat a father so,;
To wait upon him hand and foot;
And always tell him, "No"?

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

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

Biograph

If you're lookin' to get silly;
You better go back to from where you came

Bob Dylan

Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?

Fallen Angels

I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me

Together Through Life