Together Through Life

Tangled Up In Blue

You'd better do somethin' quick;
She's your lover now.

Listen to Desolation Row

“Love and Theft”

Little Drummer Boy

Thought I'd shaken the wonder and the phantoms of my youth

Triplicate

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

She knows where I'd like to be;
But it doesn't matter.

Shot of Love

Thunder On The Mountain

What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?

Street-Legal

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Democracy don't rule the world,;
You'd better get that in your head.;
This world is ruled by violence;
But I guess that's better left unsaid.

Under the Red Sky

When The Deal Goes Down

That long black cloud is comin' down

Shadow Kingdom

Jokerman

I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

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

Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow

Rough and Rowdy Ways

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming

New Morning

Blood In My Eyes

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

Down in the Groove

Things Have Changed

Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.

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

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

All the laughter is just making me sad

The Essential Bob Dylan

Series Of Dreams

We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn

Good as I Been to You

Must Be Santa

Rock me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real;
Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel;
And I'll rock you too

Self Portrait

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A saxophone someplace far off played

Knocked Out Loaded

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

Dylan & The Dead

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

The Original Mono Recordings

The treasure can't be found by men who search

Desire

In the day of confession;
We cannot mock a soul.;
Oh, when there's too much of nothing,;
No one has control.

The Best of Bob Dylan

The party's over, and there's less and less to say

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

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