Yes, I see you on your window ledge; But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge
Empire Burlesque
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?; Automobile comin' into style
New Morning
Democracy don't rule the world,; You'd better get that in your head.; This world is ruled by violence; But I guess that's better left unsaid.
Tempest
don't criticize; what you can't understand.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
Shadow Kingdom
Reality has always had too many heads
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
goodbye's too good a word, gal; so I'll just say fare thee well
The Complete Budokan 1978
I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch.
The Times They Are A-Changin’
Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
All the laughter is just making me sad
“Love and Theft”
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.; Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
I wasn't born to lose you.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
The way is long but the end is near, Already the fiesta has begun
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,; See like me or be like me.
Hard Rain
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
Saved
The walls of pride are high and wide; Can't see over to the other side; It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay; It's sadder still, to feel your heart torn away
Triplicate
I see you kiss her on the cheek ev'rytime she gives a speech
Shot of Love
If I had wings and I could fly,; I know where I would go.
Bringing It All Back Home
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
Street-Legal
Seen the arrow on the doorpost; Saying, "This land is condemned; All the way from New Orleans; To Jerusalem."
Desire
Well, it's always been my nature to take chances; My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed
Oh Mercy
I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Christmas in the Heart
Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears; In a crowded room full of covered up mirrors; Lookin' into the lost forgotten years; For dignity
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.
Fallen Angels
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
Self Portrait
I hate myself for lovin' you and the weakness that it showed; You were just a painted face on a trip down Suicide Road
