Shall I hold you close?; Or Shall I let you go by?; Tell me.; Tell me.
Good as I Been to You
What good am I if I know and don't do,; I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you
Modern Times
You don't need a weather man; To know which way the wind blows
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
We heard the Sermon on the Mount and I knew it was too complex,; It didn't amount to anything more than what the broken glass reflects.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
I wasn't born to lose you.
Slow Train Coming
Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
Run your fingers down my spine; Bring me a touch of bliss
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
the cops don't need you; and man they expect the same
Another Side of Bob Dylan
And every one of them words rang true; And glowed like burnin' coal; Pourin' off of every page; Like it was written in my soul from me to you
Triplicate
There's some people that; You don't forget,; Even though you've only seen'm; One time or two.
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Love is so simple, to quote a phrase,; You've known it all the time, I'm learnin' it these days.
Bob Dylan
Some things are too hot to touch; The human mind can only stand so much
Together Through Life
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
Before the Flood
Just do your thing, you'll be king; If dogs run free.
Biograph
My love she speaks like silence
Christmas in the Heart
Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past; I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
The man in me will hide sometimes to keep from bein' seen,; But that's just because he doesn't want to turn into some machine.
Down in the Groove
Oh my name it is nothin'; My age it means less
Dylan & The Dead
I know all about poison, I know all about fiery darts,; I don't care how rough the road is, show me where it starts,; Whatever pleases You, tell it to my heart.
Tempest
In the home of the brave
Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave
World Gone Wrong
I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain; You give something up for everything you gain
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
When you know as well as me; You'd rather see me paralyzed
Self Portrait
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
Bob Dylan at Budokan
The pump don't work; 'Cause the vandals took the handles
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
There's only one step down from here, baby,; It's called the land of permanent bliss.
Shadows in the Night
she's true, like ice, like fire
John Wesley Harding
And they're breaking down the distance; Between right and wrong.
