Shot of Love

Blood In My Eyes

Lost time is not found again

Listen to Desolation Row

Christmas in the Heart

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

Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.

John Wesley Harding

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain;
That could hold you dear lady from going insane

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

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Series Of Dreams

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

Dylan

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.

Triplicate

Jokerman

Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody

The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

Little Drummer Boy

Nations are angry, cursed are some,;
People are expecting a false peace to come.

Saved

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.

Another Side of Bob Dylan

Tangled Up In Blue

You're gonna have to serve somebody.

Blonde on Blonde

Things Have Changed

Everybody must get stoned.

Shadow Kingdom

Thunder On The Mountain

Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule

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

Must Be Santa

Well, they're not showing any lights tonight;
And there's no moon.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

When The Deal Goes Down

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

The Times They Are A-Changin’

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

On the rising curve,;
Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,;
You won't get anything you don't deserve,;
Where we were born in time.

World Gone Wrong

For I know that you know that I know that you know;
Something is tearing up your mind.

Dylan & The Dead

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

Time out of Mind

What good am I if I know and don't do,;
I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells;
I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through

Empire Burlesque

Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,;
He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Shall I hold you close?;
Or Shall I let you go by?;
Tell me.;
Tell me.