Dylan

Must Be Santa

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

Listen to Desolation Row

MTV Unplugged

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours

Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings

Thunder On The Mountain

Turn your back, wash your hands,;
There's always someone who understands

Tempest

Series Of Dreams

time is running backwards

New Morning

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

If your mem'ry serves you well,;
You'll remember you're the one;
That called on me to call on them;
To get you your favors done.

Planet Waves

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

Yes, I see you on your window ledge;
But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge

Modern Times

Tangled Up In Blue

What was it you wanted;
When you were kissing my check?

Hard Rain

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

With haunted hearts through the heat and cold We never thought we could ever get old

Before the Flood

Little Drummer Boy

Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.

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

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Gonna sleep down in the parlor;
And relive my dreams

Dylan & The Dead

Things Have Changed

It's the last temptation;
The last account;
The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,;
The last radio is playing.

Empire Burlesque

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

When you think that you lost everything;
You find out you can always lose a little more

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

When The Deal Goes Down

And you, you took me in,;
You loved me then;
You didn't waste time.

Oh Mercy

Blood In My Eyes

I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.

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

Jokerman

You could ride like Annie Oakley,;
You could shoot like Belle Starr.

Triplicate

It was then that I got up to leave;
But she said, "Don't forget,;
Everybody must give something back;
For something they get."

Bob Dylan

When there is no more,;
You cut to the core;
Quicker than anyone I knew.

Together Through Life

In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand;
In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.

Dylan

She says, "What'll it be?";
I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"

“Love and Theft”

We're both just one too many mornings;
An' a thousand miles behind.

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