Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.
Bringing It All Back Home
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
Shot of Love
No time to suffer or blink; And no time to think
Real Live
You're the one I've been looking for,; You're the one that's got the key.; But I can't figure out whether I'm too good for you; Or you're too good for me.
New Morning
Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing.
Highway 61 Revisited
Never could learn to drink that blood; And call it wine
Knocked Out Loaded
With haunted hearts through the heat and cold
We never thought we could ever get old
The Basement Tapes
She's a hypnotist collector
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
And they're breaking down the distance; Between right and wrong.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
This wheel shall explode!
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain; Pay for your ticket and don't complain
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
For the loser now; Will be later to win
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
Sooner or later, one of us must know; That I really did try to get close to you
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
Roses are red, violets are blue; And time is beginning to crawl
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,; Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
Under the Red Sky
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,; Pray that I don't die of thirst,; Baby, two feet from the well.
Christmas in the Heart
Oh, the only decent thing I did when I worked as a postal clerk; Was to haul your picture down off the wall near the cage where I used to work.; Was I a fool or not to try to protect your identity?; You looked a little burned out, my friend,; I thought it might be up to me.
Tempest
If God's on our side; He'll stop the next war.
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face; And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
Shadows in the Night
Ain't no altars on this long and lonesome road
Triplicate
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.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
But even the president of the United States, Sometimes must have, To stand naked.
Shadow Kingdom
Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind
Dylan
When you know as well as me; You'd rather see me paralyzed
