Tempest

Blood In My Eyes

Where black is the color, where none is the number

Listen to Desolation Row

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Jokerman

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

Together Through Life

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Goodnight, my love, may the lord have mercy on us all.

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

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Go 'way from my window,;
Leave at your own chosen speed.

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Thunder On The Mountain

You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live,;
When I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give

Greatest Hits Volume 3

Little Drummer Boy

Well, I try my best;
To be just like I am,;
But everybody wants you;
To be just like them.

Dylan

When The Deal Goes Down

All right, I'll take a chance, I will fall in love with you

Dylan & The Dead

Things Have Changed

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below

Biograph

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

What drives me to you is what drives me insane.

Highway 61 Revisited

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

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

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

Series Of Dreams

When He rose from the dead, did they believe?

Shadow Kingdom

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

A saxophone someplace far off played

Infidels

Must Be Santa

Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain

The Original Mono Recordings

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Don't follow leaders;
Watch the parkin' meters

Desire

Tangled Up In Blue

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

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

Whatever you gonna do,;
Please do it fast.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

How long can I stay in this nowhere café

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

It's too hot to sleep time is running away

John Wesley Harding

People carry roses Make promises by the hours My love she laughs like the flowers Valentines can't buy her

Modern Times

Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody

“Love and Theft”