It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart
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Self Portrait
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Put your body next to mine; And keep me company,; There is plenty a room for all,; So please don't elbow me.
Triplicate
Must Be Santa
Most of the time; I can't even be sure; If she was ever with me; Or if I was with her.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
When The Deal Goes Down
Oh ev'ry foe that ever I faced
The cause was there before we came.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
Thunder On The Mountain
People ask about you; I didn't tell them everything I knew
Greatest Hits Volume 3
Things Have Changed
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,; Pray that I don't die of thirst,; Baby, two feet from the well.
Nashville Skyline
Jokerman
And if my thought-dreams could be seen, They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
Tempest
Little Drummer Boy
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face; And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
“Love and Theft”
Series Of Dreams
You don't want a love that's pure; You wanna drown love; You want a watered-down love
Christmas in the Heart
Blood In My Eyes
Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl,; No more booby traps and bombs,; No more decadence and charm,; No more affection that's misplaced, girl
Real Live
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
Street-Legal
Tangled Up In Blue
Everybody is making love
Or else expecting rain
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
When you know as well as me; You'd rather see me paralyzed
The Original Mono Recordings
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Oh, some of us'll end up; In St. Cloud Prison,; And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things