And if my thought-dreams could be seen, They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
When you know as well as me; You'd rather see me paralyzed
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Too many thoughts get in the way in the day
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
Was that the thunder that I heard?; My head is vibrating, I feel a sharp pain
The Complete Budokan 1978
The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.
Shot of Love
You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more
Christmas in the Heart
If dogs run free, why not me; Across the swamp of time?
Tempest
I wasn't born to lose you.
“Love and Theft”
If I ever lose her I will go insane; I go half crazy when she calls my name
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,; Wiggle 'til you vomit fire
Another Side of Bob Dylan
It's mighty funny; the end of time has just begun
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?; I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game; Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same
Dylan
Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
So long, New York.; Howdy, East Orange.
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
We grew up together; From the cradle to the grave; We died and were reborn; And then mysteriously saved.
Blonde on Blonde
You could make me cry if you don't know.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
You don't need a weather man; To know which way the wind blows
Dylan
People carry roses
Make promises by the hours
My love she laughs like the flowers
Valentines can't buy her
Nashville Skyline
Well I don't dare close my eyes and I don't dare wink; Maybe in the next life I'll be able to hear myself think
World Gone Wrong
She once was a true love of mine
Slow Train Coming
The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed
Triplicate
don't criticize; what you can't understand.
Oh Mercy
Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,; Blowing through the letters that we wrote.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,; Pray that I don't die of thirst,; Baby, two feet from the well.
Fallen Angels
People tell me it's a sin; To know and feel too much within.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Put your body next to mine; And keep me company,; There is plenty a room for all,; So please don't elbow me.
John Wesley Harding
Don't follow leaders; Watch the parkin' meters
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious
