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.
Triplicate
What makes the wind wanna blow tonight?
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
You cast your spell and I went under,; I find it so difficult to leave.
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
It ain't my cup of meat.
Bob Dylan
I'm walking through streets that are dead
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition
Oh, some of us'll end up; In St. Cloud Prison,; And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things
Dylan
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through
Real Live
your pleasure knows no limits
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized
Good as I Been to You
Well, it's always been my nature to take chances; My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
The Basement Tapes
Oh my name it is nothin'; My age it means less
Blood on the Tracks
Every time you leave and go off someplace,; Things fall to pieces in my face
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound; Someone's always yelling turn it down
Self Portrait
people don’t live or die, people just float
Biograph
Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
And the words that are used; For to get the ship confused; Will not be understood as they're spoken.
Blonde on Blonde
And you, you took me in,; You loved me then; You didn't waste time.
Under the Red Sky
Do you ever wonder just what God requires?; You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.
Rough and Rowdy Ways
My conscience is beginning to bother me today.
World Gone Wrong
All I really want to do,; Is, baby, be friends with you.
Dylan
But the magician is quicker and his game; Is much thicker than blood and blacker than ink
Nashville Skyline
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,; Lay down the song you strum,; And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings; No voice can hope to hum.
Slow Train Coming
Shine your light, shine your light on me; Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself.; I'm a little too blind to see
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
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.
Time out of Mind
Cities on fire, phones out of order
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
May you always know the truth; And see the lights surrounding you.
