Bob Dylan

Jokerman

Something there is about you that brings back a long forgotten truth

Listen to Desolation Row

Before the Flood

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

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 Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW

Things Have Changed

I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.

Shadows in the Night

Thunder On The Mountain

Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.

Empire Burlesque

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

So take heed, take heed of the western wind

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

Tangled Up In Blue

I could say that I'd be faithful, I could say it in one sweet, easy breath;
But to you that would be cruelty and to me it surely would be death.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966

Little Drummer Boy

We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.

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

Must Be Santa

You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece

Tempest

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Your magnetic movements;
Still capture the minutes I'm in.

Desire

Series Of Dreams

And if my thought-dreams could be seen, They'd probably put my head in a guillotine

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

That's how it is when things disintegrate

New Morning

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix

Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain

Another Side of Bob Dylan

When The Deal Goes Down

Time is all I have to give

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Blood In My Eyes

If dogs run free, why not me;
Across the swamp of time?

Rough and Rowdy Ways

Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,;
Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.

Christmas in the Heart

I need a dump truck mama to unload my head

Dylan

Now, when I was just a bawlin' child,;
I saw what I wanted to be

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

she's true, like ice, like fire

The Complete Budokan 1978

Pain sure brings out the best in people, doesn't it?

World Gone Wrong