Last night I danced with a stranger; But she just reminded me you were the one
Real Live
Ain't complaining 'bout what I got; Seen better times, but who has not?
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Sooner or later, one of us must know; That I really did try to get close to you
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.
New Morning
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing.
Fallen Angels
If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.
Dylan
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
Blonde on Blonde
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized
Down in the Groove
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
Modern Times
The night passed away so quickly; It always does when you're with me.
Triplicate
I couldn't see what you could show me; Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?
Nashville Skyline
You could make me cry if you don't know.
Another Side of Bob Dylan
It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,; If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
Was that the thunder that I heard?; My head is vibrating, I feel a sharp pain
Good as I Been to You
Searching for my double, looking for; Complete evaporation to the core
Planet Waves
And now the heart is filled with gold; As if it was a purse.; But, oh, what kind of love is this; Which goes from bad to worse?
Under the Red Sky
Put your ear to the train tracks, put your ear to the ground,; You ever feel like you're never alone even when there's nobody else around?; Since the beginning of the universe man's been cursed by trouble.
The Essential Bob Dylan
And every one of them words rang true; And glowed like burnin' coal; Pourin' off of every page; Like it was written in my soul from me to you
Biograph
For the loser now; Will be later to win
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
In the day of confession; We cannot mock a soul.; Oh, when there's too much of nothing,; No one has control.
Desire
The treasure can't be found by men who search
Street-Legal
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.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
The vagabond who's rapping at your door; Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
you remind me of something that used to be; somethin' that crossed over from another century
Before the Flood
She knows there's no success like failure; And that failure's no success at all.
The Complete Budokan 1978
Everybody's wearing a disguise; To hide what they've got left behind their eyes
