More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
Oh, ev'ry thought that's strung a knot in my mind,; I might go insane if it couldn't be sprung.
Listen to Desolation Row
Desire
Must Be Santa
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
she's true, like ice, like fire
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
Things Have Changed
Some things are too hot to touch; The human mind can only stand so much
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Jokerman
She's a hypnotist collector
The Best of Bob Dylan
Blood In My Eyes
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Little Drummer Boy
My children will go, As soon as they grow.; Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.
Before the Flood
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Rolling Thunder Revue: A Bob Dylan Story By Martin Scorsese | Trailer | Netflix
Premiering June 12 on Netflix!
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Thunder On The Mountain
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
Tempest
Tangled Up In Blue
Scorpio Sphinx in a calico dress
Hard Rain
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
Down in the Groove
Series Of Dreams
Does she know I still care?
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
When The Deal Goes Down
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation; There are no words that need to be said
Good as I Been to You
you remind me of something that used to be; somethin' that crossed over from another century
Dylan
How can I explain?; Oh, it's so hard to get on
Blonde on Blonde
The angels play on their horns all day,; The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.; But does anyone hear the music they play,; Does anyone even try?
Under the Red Sky
Whatever you wanted; Slipped out of my mind
Shadows in the Night
What was it you wanted; When you were kissing my check?
