Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
Dylan & The Dead
Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,; To see that you're madly in love.
Shot of Love
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,; Pray that I don't die of thirst,; Baby, two feet from the well.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
it is not he or she or them or it; That you belong to.
Dylan
I'm going back to New York City; I do believe I've had enough
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
And you, you took me in,; You loved me then; You didn't waste time.
Biograph
I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
I couldn't see where we were goin'; But you said you knew an' I took your word
Infidels
Now at midnight all the agents; And the superhuman crew; Come out and round up everyone; That knows more than they do
The Original Mono Recordings
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,; And the dust of rumors covers me.
Real Live
Guess it's too late to say the things to you; That you needed to hear me say.
Empire Burlesque
I've been walking through the middle of nowhere; Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
you remind me of something that used to be; somethin' that crossed over from another century
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun; "I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,; Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.
Good as I Been to You
I'm going out of my mind; With a pain that stops and starts
Bob Dylan
People carry roses
Make promises by the hours
My love she laughs like the flowers
Valentines can't buy her
Together Through Life
My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn; By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan; Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low; Well my heart's in the Highlands; Only place left to go
Bringing It All Back Home
Some things in life, it gets too late to learn
Fallen Angels
The vagabond who's rapping at your door; Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Tempest
When there is no more,; You cut to the core; Quicker than anyone I knew.
Time out of Mind
Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time
Blood on the Tracks
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind; You could have done better but I don't mind; You just kinda wasted my precious time
Nashville Skyline
We're both just one too many mornings; An' a thousand miles behind.
The Best of Bob Dylan
Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun; Would treat a father so,; To wait upon him hand and foot; And always tell him, "No"?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody