There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them
Listen to Desolation Row
Hard Rain
Blood In My Eyes
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
Series Of Dreams
Run your fingers down my spine; Bring me a touch of bliss
Good as I Been to You
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
I'll remember you; When the wind blows through the piney wood.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
Thunder On The Mountain
Lost time is not found again
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Tangled Up In Blue
It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,; If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Must Be Santa
In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear,; It's done with a flick of the wrist.
Shadows in the Night
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
A million faces at my feet; But all I see are dark eyes
John Wesley Harding
When The Deal Goes Down
Insanity is smashing up against my soul; You can say I was on anything but a roll; If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top; What would I do with it anyway ; Maybe take it to the pawn shop
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition
Things Have Changed
May you build a ladder to the stars; And climb on every rung.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
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I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Little Drummer Boy
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
Jokerman
If he needs a third eye he just grows it
Time out of Mind
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
If I had wings and I could fly,; I know where I would go.
Bob Dylan at Budokan
They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
I still can remember the way that you smiled
The Essential Bob Dylan
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels; Trying to peel the moon and expose it
Down in the Groove
When there is no more,; You cut to the core; Quicker than anyone I knew.
Biograph
Where black is the color, where none is the number