Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke
Blood on the Tracks
All I really want to do,; Is, baby, be friends with you.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
I believe in the impossible, you know that I do
World Gone Wrong
Won't you come with me, baby?; I'll take you where you wanna go.; And if it don't work out, You'll be the first to know
Dylan
She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart.
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,; Carefully removes his fez,; "Am I hearin' you right?"
Highway 61 Revisited
Boys in the street beginning to play; Girls like birds flying away
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Give ya delusions of grandeur; And a evil eye; Give you idea that; You're too good to die
The Basement Tapes
I'm goin' down to Tennessee,; Get me a truck 'r somethin'.; Gonna save my money and rip it up!
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder
Biograph
I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells; I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through
Oh Mercy
My love she speaks like silence
Bob Dylan at Budokan
Just do your thing, you'll be king; If dogs run free.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
Those are the hills of hell-fire my love; Where you and I will unite
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
All the laughter is just making me sad
Modern Times
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?
Street-Legal
No knife could ever cut our love apart
Christmas in the Heart
Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore; You may not see me tomorrow.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
My children will go, As soon as they grow.; Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.
Saved
Darkness at the break of noon
The Best of Bob Dylan
A million faces at my feet; But all I see are dark eyes
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke,; How long must I suffer, Lord, how long must I be provoked?; Satan will give you a little taste, then he'll move in with rapid speed,; Lord keep my blind side covered and see that I don't bleed.
Bob Dylan
Pain sure brings out the best in people, doesn't it?
Dylan
goodbye's too good a word, gal; so I'll just say fare thee well
Knocked Out Loaded
Not one more night, not one more kiss,; Not this time baby, no more of this,; Takes too much skill, takes too much will,; It's revealing.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Well, it's always been my nature to take chances; My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
The Essential Bob Dylan
I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.