So take heed, take heed of the western wind

New Morning

You can pound on the President's gate;
But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition

People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,;
Makes you stop and all wonder why.

John Wesley Harding

Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy

Together Through Life

At dawn my lover comes to me;
And tells me of her dreams;
With no attempts to shovel the glimpse;
Into the ditch of what each one means

The Original Mono Recordings

Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me;
And I do not really need to be;
Assured that love is just a four-letter word

The Essential Bob Dylan

Guess it's too late to say the things to you;
That you needed to hear me say.

Self Portrait

All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.

Oh Mercy

Here is your throat back;
Thanks for the loan

Infidels

Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder

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

I don't need any reminder;
To know how much I really care

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration

Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats;
Too noble to neglect;
Deceived me into thinking;
I had something to protect

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

Every day of the year's like playin' Russian roulette

Another Side of Bob Dylan

The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face

Dylan

When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?

Slow Train Coming

They used to grow food in Kansas;
Now they want to grow it on the moon and eat it raw.;
I can see the day coming when even your home garden;
Is gonna be against the law.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

God is in heaven;
And we all want what's his;
But power and greed and corruptible seed;
Seem to be all that there is

Nashville Skyline

She knows where I'd like to be;
But it doesn't matter.

“Love and Theft”

Yesterday everything was going too fast;
Today, it's moving too slow

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

All the laughter is just making me sad

Modern Times

You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows

Good as I Been to You

I must be guilty of something,;
You just whisper it into my ear.

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

The party's over, and there's less and less to say

MTV Unplugged

Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,;
To see that you're madly in love.

The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)

There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them

The Times They Are A-Changin’

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?

Tempest

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

Triplicate

But I mean no harm nor put fault, On anyone that lives in a vault, But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.