I wish that for just one time;
You could stand inside my shoes;
You'd know what a drag it is;
To see you

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete

I don't mind a reasonable amount of trouble

Empire Burlesque

So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late.

Bringing It All Back Home

In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,;
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.

“Love and Theft”

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,;
That we could sit simply in that room again.

Infidels

There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

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.

Dylan

I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal

The Times They Are A-Changin’

I believe in the impossible, you know that I do

Planet Waves

Now, don't crowd me, lady;
Or I'll fill up your shoe

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

When I'm all alone;
In the great unknown,;
I'll remember you.

Shot of Love

If this is love then gimme more;
And more and more and more and more.

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.

Nashville Skyline

And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it

Shadows in the Night

When He rose from the dead, did they believe?

Oh Mercy

Where black is the color, where none is the number

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966

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.

Good as I Been to You

I'm already there in my mind;
And that's good enough for now

Saved

Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain;
That could hold you dear lady from going insane

Fallen Angels

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.

New Morning

You could ride like Annie Oakley,;
You could shoot like Belle Starr.

Dylan

time is running backwards

Highway 61 Revisited

You could make me cry if you don't know.

Desire

it is not he or she or them or it;
That you belong to.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

How did I meet you? I don't know.

Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose

The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)

One of these days and it won't be long;
Going down in the valley and sing my song;
I will sing it loud and sing it strong;
Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong

Rough and Rowdy Ways

Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.;
I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.

Real Live

Let me ask you one question;
Is your money that good

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