The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Yes, I see you on your window ledge;
But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge

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

Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,;
Overturn these tables.;
This place don't make sense to me no more.

Together Through Life

Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,;
Nobody stops to ask why.

Triplicate

Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold

Tempest

In your teardrops, I can see my own reflection

Knocked Out Loaded

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

Blood on the Tracks

Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,;
Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.

Dylan

Every day of the year's like playin' Russian roulette

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

And you never ask questions;
When God's on your side.

Real Live

While my conscience explodes;
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain

Street-Legal

I just want you to know;
I can see through your masks

Modern Times

Dark Beauty;
Meet me at the border late tonight

The Essential Bob Dylan

Everybody must get stoned.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Everybody's doin' something,;
I heard it in a dream,;
But when there's too much of nothing,;
It just makes a fella mean.

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

I fought with my twin, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way.

Fallen Angels

If you're lookin' to get silly;
You better go back to from where you came

The Basement Tapes

Lookin' at my shadow watching the colors up above

Slow Train Coming

Well, you're on your own, you always were,;
In a land of wolves and thieves.

Saved

But it's like I'm stuck inside a painting;
That's hanging in the Louvre

Shot of Love

if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

My love she speaks like silence

Down in the Groove

Time is a jet plane, it moves too fast;
Oh, but what a shame if all we've shared can't last.

Another Side of Bob Dylan

Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse

Before the Flood

You will search, babe, At any cost.;
But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?

Hard Rain

Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take;
To find dignity

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

Time is all I have to give

Bringing It All Back Home

You know, news of you has come down the line;
Even before ya came in the door.;
They say in your father's house, there's many mansions;
Each one of them got a fireproof floor.

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

I've been walking through the middle of nowhere;
Trying to get to heaven before they close the door

New Morning

What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?