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.
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.
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
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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
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
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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