I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man; like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand
Listen to Desolation Row
Tempest
Must Be Santa
Go melt back into the night, babe,; Everything inside is made of stone.; There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.
Blood on the Tracks
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,; And the dust of rumors covers me.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
What good am I if I say foolish things; And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings; And I just turn my back while you silently die,; What good am I?
Saved
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
How long can I stay in this nowhere café
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
Jokerman
I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
Knocked Out Loaded
Thunder On The Mountain
Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud; Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood
The Complete Budokan 1978
Little Drummer Boy
Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.; What can I do for You?
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Tangled Up In Blue
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it
Planet Waves
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Blood In My Eyes
You could ride like Annie Oakley,; You could shoot like Belle Starr.
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
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Oh, some of us'll end up; In St. Cloud Prison,; And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things
Good as I Been to You
Series Of Dreams
People are crazy and times are strange
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
We're both just one too many mornings; An' a thousand miles behind.
Modern Times
Things Have Changed
Put your body next to mine; And keep me company,; There is plenty a room for all,; So please don't elbow me.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,; Nobody stops to ask why.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
You could make me cry if you don't know.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe; "I thought you'd never say hello," she said; "You look like the silent type."
Down in the Groove
Praise be to Nero's Neptune; The Titanic sails at dawn; And everybody's shouting; Which Side Are You On?
Dylan
Gon' walk on down until I'm right beside the sun; I'm gonna have to put up a barrier to keep myself away from everyone.
