What looks large from a distance,; Close up ain't never that big.
They don't want me around; 'Cause I believe in you.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies
I see, I see lovers in the meadow; I see, I see silhouettes in the window; I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on ; To a shadow
World Gone Wrong
You could ride like Annie Oakley,; You could shoot like Belle Starr.
Bob Dylan at Budokan
My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.; They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well."; Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high; When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?
Christmas in the Heart
Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,; Overturn these tables.; This place don't make sense to me no more.
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Somebody's got to find your trail,; I guess it must be up to me.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them
Dylan & The Dead
Time is a jet plane, it moves too fast;
Oh, but what a shame if all we've shared can't last.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
Do you ever wonder just what God requires?; You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.
John Wesley Harding
I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop
And you never ask questions; When God's on your side.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Democracy don't rule the world,; You'd better get that in your head.; This world is ruled by violence; But I guess that's better left unsaid.
The Best of Bob Dylan
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
Knocked Out Loaded
Lookin' at my shadow watching the colors up above
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?
You don't need a weather man; To know which way the wind blows
Slow Train Coming
Any day now, any day now,; I shall be released.
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
The sky is trembling, And I must leave.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
What kind of sign they need when it all come from within