Oh Mercy

Jokerman

Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,;
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,;
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,;
Let me forget about today until tomorrow.

Listen to Desolation Row

Greatest Hits Volume 3

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

When I'm all alone;
In the great unknown,;
I'll remember you.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition

Series Of Dreams

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 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

Tangled Up In Blue

They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.

Real Live

When The Deal Goes Down

Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.

MTV Unplugged

Things Have Changed

I wasn't born to lose you.

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

Thunder On The Mountain

If this is love then gimme more;
And more and more and more and more.

Together Through Life

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Shine your light, shine your light on me;
Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself.;
I'm a little too blind to see

Hard Rain

Blood In My Eyes

I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it

Saved

Little Drummer Boy

This time tomorrow I'll know you better;
When my memory is not so short.

Good as I Been to You

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

The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.;
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.

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

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

Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,;
Overturn these tables.;
This place don't make sense to me no more.

Down in the Groove

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

I can't help it if I'm lucky.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

I just want you to know;
I can see through your masks

Nashville Skyline

Must Be Santa

Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,;
Blowing through the letters that we wrote.

The Basement Tapes

Cities on fire, phones out of order

Planet Waves

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

Bob Dylan

Some things last longer than you think they will;
There are some kind of things you can never kill

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

Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted

Dylan

The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home