In the hills of mystery,; In the foggy web of destiny,; You can have what's left of me,; Where we were born in time.
Self Portrait
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.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
May you always know the truth; And see the lights surrounding you.
The Essential Bob Dylan
You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.; Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.
Real Live
We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn
Blonde on Blonde
How long can I stay in this nowhere café
Shadows in the Night
They say ev'rything can be replaced
John Wesley Harding
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?; Automobile comin' into style
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
I don't mind a reasonable amount of trouble
Blood on the Tracks
Am I no longer a part of your plans or your dreams?
World Gone Wrong
You speak to me; In sign language; As I'm eating a sandwich
Bob Dylan
And then you told me later, as I apologized; That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
Bringing It All Back Home
I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch.
Bob Dylan at Budokan
I'm hungry and I'm irritable; And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.; At one time there was nothing wrong with me; That you could not fix.
Under the Red Sky
May you have a strong foundation; When the winds of changes shift
Desire
Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn
Knocked Out Loaded
There's some people that; You don't forget,; Even though you've only seen'm; One time or two.
The Times They Are A-Changin’
It's the ways of the flesh to war against the spirit; Twenty-four hours a day you can feel it and you can hear it; Using all the devices under the sun.
Rough and Rowdy Ways
If dogs run free, why not me; Across the swamp of time?
Slow Train Coming
Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues; You can tell by the way she smiles
Hard Rain
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,; Pray that I don't die of thirst,; Baby, two feet from the well.
Infidels
Don’t think twice, it’s all right
Fallen Angels
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
Saved
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?
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Does she know I still care?
Down in the Groove
Lost time is not found again
Nashville Skyline
I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
When you think that you lost everything; You find out you can always lose a little more
