Greatest Hits Volume 3

Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain

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.

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963