Triplicate

Series Of Dreams

Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?;
If you can read my mind, why must I speak?

Listen to Desolation Row

New Morning

Thunder On The Mountain

Just do your thing, you'll be king;
If dogs run free.

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

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

May you always know the truth;
And see the lights surrounding you.

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

Tangled Up In Blue

Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,;
Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.

Time out of Mind

Little Drummer Boy

Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold

Oh Mercy

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

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

Real Live

When The Deal Goes Down

if every bone in his body was broken he would never admit it

Bob Dylan

Must Be Santa

I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

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

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition

Blood In My Eyes

Oh, some of us'll end up;
In St. Cloud Prison,;
And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

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

He said his name was Columbus;
I just said, "Good luck."

Infidels

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Gonna sleep down in the parlor;
And relive my dreams

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

Jokerman

Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,;
I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory,;
And all your ragin' glory.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Things Have Changed

as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.

Rough and Rowdy Ways

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

Premiering June 12 on Netflix!

People tell me it's a sin;
To know and feel too much within.

Dylan

Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?

World Gone Wrong

Those are the hill of heaven, my love;
You and I'll never know

Nashville Skyline

And every one of them words rang true;
And glowed like burnin' coal;
Pourin' off of every page;
Like it was written in my soul from me to you

Shadows in the Night

Heart of mine be still,;
You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Time is all I have to give

Fallen Angels

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