Blonde on Blonde

Blood In My Eyes

I stood unwound beneath the skies;
And clouds unbound by laws.

Listen to Desolation Row

Dylan

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

You could make me cry if you don't know.

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

When The Deal Goes Down

And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it

Together Through Life

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

I been to Sugar Town, I shook the sugar down

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

Jokerman

Today on the countryside it was a-hotter than a crotch

Good as I Been to You

Must Be Santa

There's only one step down from here, baby,;
It's called the land of permanent bliss.

Nashville Skyline

Little Drummer Boy

Well my house is on fire, burning to the sky

Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981

Things Have Changed

I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

Series Of Dreams

Your loyalty is not to me;
But to the stars above

Blood on the Tracks

Thunder On The Mountain

How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?

Dylan & The Dead

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

She got a weird sense of humor that's all her own

The Essential Bob Dylan

Tangled Up In Blue

Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud;
Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood

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

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie

Dylan

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

I'm in the streets;
With the tombstone blues

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Lookin' at my shadow watching the colors up above

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

Everything passes,;
Everything changes,;
Just do what you think you should do.

Oh Mercy

In your teardrops, I can see my own reflection

Under the Red Sky

Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed;
Dignity never been photographed

Empire Burlesque

Lay down your weary tune, lay down,;
Lay down the song you strum,;
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings;
No voice can hope to hum.

Self Portrait

You don't want a love that's pure;
You wanna drown love;
You want a watered-down love

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