The vagabond who's rapping at your door; Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Shadows in the Night
Must Be Santa
Just what do you think you have to guard?
The Basement Tapes
Little Drummer Boy
I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,; That we could sit simply in that room again.
Biograph
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Yes, I see you on your window ledge; But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Tangled Up In Blue
I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet
Under the Red Sky
Jokerman
The angels play on their horns all day,; The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.; But does anyone hear the music they play,; Does anyone even try?
Desire
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When destruction cometh swiftly; And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,; Have you decided whether you want to be; In heaven or in hell?
World Gone Wrong
Thunder On The Mountain
I don't need no alibi when I'm spending time with you.; I've heard all of them rumors and you have heard 'em too.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
So take heed, take heed of the western wind
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
Things Have Changed
Roses are red, violets are blue; And time is beginning to crawl
Street-Legal
Blood In My Eyes
Ever since you walked right in, the circle's been complete
“Love and Theft”
Series Of Dreams
You think you can hide but you're never alone,; Ask Lot what he thought when his wife turned to stone.
Fallen Angels
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
I been hangin’ on threads
I been playin’ it straight
Now, I’ve just got to cut loose
Before it gets late
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
What makes the wind wanna blow tonight?
The Complete Budokan 1978
Shall I hold you close?; Or Shall I let you go by?; Tell me.; Tell me.
Dylan
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
Another Side of Bob Dylan
I can't provide for you no easy answers,; Who are you that I should have to lie?
Bob Dylan
All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.
