“Love and Theft”

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

My love for her is taking such a long time to die

Listen to Desolation Row

Dylan

Thunder On The Mountain

There's only one step down from here, baby,;
It's called the land of permanent bliss.

The Times They Are A-Changin’

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

Premiering June 12 on Netflix!

The night is pitch black, come an' make my;
Pale face fit into place, ah, please!

The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969

Things Have Changed

Don't trust me to show you the truth;
When the truth may only be ashes and dust.

Fallen Angels

Tangled Up In Blue

Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Blood In My Eyes

Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame;
I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.

The Best of Bob Dylan

When The Deal Goes Down

I'm in a cowboy band

Triplicate

Jokerman

Well, it's always been my nature to take chances;
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances

The Original Mono Recordings

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

If he needs a third eye he just grows it

The Basement Tapes

Series Of Dreams

I'm hungry and I'm irritable;
And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.;
At one time there was nothing wrong with me;
That you could not fix.

World Gone Wrong

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

Tell ev'rybody;
Down in ol' 'Frisco;
That Tiny Montgomery's comin';
Down to say Hello

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

All right, I'll take a chance, I will fall in love with you

Tempest

Little Drummer Boy

You will search, babe, At any cost.;
But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?

Infidels

Must Be Santa

Where black is the color, where none is the number

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

And you, you took me in,;
You loved me then;
You didn't waste time.

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

We pointed out the way to go;
And scratched your name in sand,;
Though you just thought it was nothing more;
Than a place for you to stand.

Shadows in the Night

The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?

The Complete Budokan 1978

If dogs run free, why not me;
Across the swamp of time?

Street-Legal

Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none

Knocked Out Loaded

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