In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,; Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
The Basement Tapes
Leaving men wholly, totally free; To do anything they wish to do but die
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Your loyalty is not to me; But to the stars above
Empire Burlesque
Give ya delusions of grandeur; And a evil eye; Give you idea that; You're too good to die
Shot of Love
My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.; They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well."; Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high; When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?
The Original Mono Recordings
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
Tell ev'rybody; Down in ol' 'Frisco; That Tiny Montgomery's comin'; Down to say Hello
Hard Rain
Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense; I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence
Bob Dylan at Budokan
I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound; Someone's always yelling turn it down
Time out of Mind
When destruction cometh swiftly; And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,; Have you decided whether you want to be; In heaven or in hell?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.; I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Oh the fishes will laugh; As they swim out of the path; And the seagulls they'll be smiling.
The Best of Bob Dylan
Your temperature's too hot for taming
Dylan
They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar.
“Love and Theft”
The night passed away so quickly; It always does when you're with me.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
People carry roses
Make promises by the hours
My love she laughs like the flowers
Valentines can't buy her
Fallen Angels
the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
I'm going back to New York City; I do believe I've had enough
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
Desire
The angels play on their horns all day,; The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.; But does anyone hear the music they play,; Does anyone even try?
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
What good am I if I say foolish things; And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings; And I just turn my back while you silently die,; What good am I?
Street-Legal
And I can't let go, won't let go, and I can't let go no more.
Christmas in the Heart
Put your body next to mine; And keep me company,; There is plenty a room for all,; So please don't elbow me.
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer; It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
I don't mind a reasonable amount of trouble
Under the Red Sky
I'll remember you; When the wind blows through the piney wood.
Dylan & The Dead
Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.; What can I do for You?
The Complete Budokan 1978
Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.
Real Live
The night is pitch black, come an' make my; Pale face fit into place, ah, please!
