Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love.

The Best of Bob Dylan

Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame;
I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.


Build a fire, throw on logs;
And listen to it hiss;
And let it burn, burn, burn, burn;
On a night like this.

Bringing It All Back Home

Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

Self Portrait

Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do

World Gone Wrong

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.

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?

Slow Train Coming

I'll give you more gold;
Than your apron can hold;
If you'll only let your hair hang low

The Essential Bob Dylan

The night passed away so quickly;
It always does when you're with me.


The country music station plays soft;
but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off


You could ride like Annie Oakley,;
You could shoot like Belle Starr.

Bob Dylan At Budokan

I see nothing to be gained by any explanation;
There are no words that need to be said

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

The world of illusion is at my door

Modern Times

That long black cloud is comin' down


May you always know the truth;
And see the lights surrounding you.


Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard;
I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

I see, I see lovers in the meadow;
I see, I see silhouettes in the window;
I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on ;
To a shadow

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

Tough Mama;
Can I blow a little smoke on you?

Highway 61 Revisited

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below