There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them
Blood on the Tracks
Run your fingers down my spine; Bring me a touch of bliss
Nashville Skyline
The night is pitch black, come an' make my; Pale face fit into place, ah, please!
Shot of Love
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
Another Side of Bob Dylan
In the day of confession; We cannot mock a soul.; Oh, when there's too much of nothing,; No one has control.
Oh Mercy
Has the record been breaking,; Did the needle just skip
Greatest Hits Volume 3
I see people in the park forgetting their troubles and woes; They're drinking and dancing, wearing bright colored clothes; All the young men with their young women looking so good; Well, I'd trade places with any of them ; In a minute, if I could
MTV Unplugged
They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I'm sure it is.
John Wesley Harding
Ever since you walked right in, the circle's been complete
Knocked Out Loaded
But the enemy I see
Wears a cloak of decency
Self Portrait
If you're lookin' to get silly; You better go back to from where you came
Desire
They like to take all this money from sin, build big universities to study in; Sing Amazing Grace all the way to the Swiss banks
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.
The Best of Bob Dylan
I can't help it if I'm lucky.
Shadow Kingdom
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,; And the dust of rumors covers me.
“Love and Theft”
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain; Pay for your ticket and don't complain
Under the Red Sky
I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet
Rough and Rowdy Ways
I finally realize there's no room for regret
Good as I Been to You
Thought I'd shaken the wonder and the phantoms of my youth
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
Guess it's too late to say the things to you; That you needed to hear me say.
Down in the Groove
I don't need no alibi when I'm spending time with you.; I've heard all of them rumors and you have heard 'em too.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
You were snow, you were rain; You were striped, you were plain,;
Christmas in the Heart
Do you know where we're headin'?; Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
I could say that I'd be faithful, I could say it in one sweet, easy breath; But to you that would be cruelty and to me it surely would be death.
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
Too many thoughts get in the way in the day
The Times They Are A-Changin’
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,; Should I leave them by your gate,; Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
