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The Essential Bob Dylan
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
Build a fire, throw on logs;
And listen to it hiss;
And let it burn, burn, burn, burn;
On a night like this.
Listen to Desolation Row
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Series Of Dreams
I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.
Triplicate
Little Drummer Boy
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.
Blood on the Tracks
Blood In My Eyes
Ring them bells, for the time that flies,;
For the child that cries;
When innocence dies.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix
Premiering June 12 on Netflix!
she's true, like ice, like fire
Bob Dylan
Jokerman
Lost time is not found again
Shadows in the Night
Must Be Santa
I'm goin' down to Tennessee,;
Get me a truck 'r somethin'.;
Gonna save my money and rip it up!
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
Tangled Up In Blue
Well, it's always been my nature to take chances;
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
Empire Burlesque
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Every time you leave and go off someplace,;
Things fall to pieces in my face
Time out of Mind
Things Have Changed
Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
Thunder On The Mountain
I see people who are supposed to know better standin' around like furniture.
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Today on the countryside it was a-hotter than a crotch
Dylan
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
The sun's not yellow it's chicken
The Times They Are A-Changin’
When The Deal Goes Down
Now, don't crowd me, lady;
Or I'll fill up your shoe
Another Side of Bob Dylan
And now the heart is filled with gold;
As if it was a purse.;
But, oh, what kind of love is this;
Which goes from bad to worse?
John Wesley Harding
Oh, some of us'll end up;
In St. Cloud Prison,;
And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things
Highway 61 Revisited
I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
Christmas in the Heart
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
Good as I Been to You
All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie
Bob Dylan at Budokan
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