Don't know if I saw you, if I would kiss you or kill you; It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow
Fallen Angels
I don't wanna be hers, I wanna be yours.
Blonde on Blonde
No knife could ever cut our love apart
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
This wheel shall explode!
Time out of Mind
I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,; Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,; Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
Dylan
The night is pitch black, come an' make my; Pale face fit into place, ah, please!
Shadows in the Night
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels; Trying to peel the moon and expose it
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
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
Street-Legal
I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it
Highway 61 Revisited
A million faces at my feet; But all I see are dark eyes
Desire
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
Tempest
Won't you come with me, baby?; I'll take you where you wanna go.; And if it don't work out, You'll be the first to know
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
I'll see you later when I'm not so out of my head,; Maybe next time I'll let the dead bury the dead.
Down in the Groove
They say ev'rything can be replaced
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Ain't no altars on this long and lonesome road
Bob Dylan at Budokan
All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
You don't need a weather man; To know which way the wind blows
The Times They Are A-Changin’
I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound; Someone's always yelling turn it down
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
You say my kisses are not like his,; But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.
Bringing It All Back Home
Do you ever wonder just what God requires?; You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.
Under the Red Sky
I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe
Real Live
Don't trust me to show you beauty; When beauty may only turn to rust.
Self Portrait
In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand; In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
