And I, I don't mind the pain; Don't mind the driving rain; I know I will sustain; 'Cause I believe in you.
Bob Dylan at Budokan
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,; Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,; Carefully removes his fez,; "Am I hearin' you right?"
Time out of Mind
'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
Biograph
That long black cloud is comin' down
Nashville Skyline
I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.
Shadow Kingdom
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?
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
My conscience is beginning to bother me today.
Self Portrait
Without freedom of speech, I might be in the swamp.
Dylan
Well, you're so bad and nasty; But I love you, yes I do
Planet Waves
Run your fingers down my spine; Bring me a touch of bliss
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
And then you told me later, as I apologized; That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
MTV Unplugged
It ain't my cup of meat.
Bob Dylan
Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl,; No more booby traps and bombs,; No more decadence and charm,; No more affection that's misplaced, girl
Fallen Angels
This time tomorrow I'll know you better; When my memory is not so short.
Good as I Been to You
The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed
Hard Rain
If you want to live easy
Baby pack your clothes with mine
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
For the loser now; Will be later to win
Blonde on Blonde
Put your body next to mine; And keep me company,; There is plenty a room for all,; So please don't elbow me.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
All the people we used to know; Are an illusion to me now
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
Well, I try my best; To be just like I am,; But everybody wants you; To be just like them.
The Original Mono Recordings
Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love.
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Sooner or later, one of us must know; That I really did try to get close to you
Desire
Wealth is a filthy rag; So erotic so unpatriotic; So wrapped up in the American flag
Shadows in the Night
Maybe they'll get me and maybe they won't; But not tonight and it won't be here; There are things I could say but I don't; I know the mercy of God must be near
Blood on the Tracks
Oh, some of us'll end up; In St. Cloud Prison,; And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things
Christmas in the Heart
It was then that I got up to leave; But she said, "Don't forget,; Everybody must give something back; For something they get."