The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Shine your light, shine your light on me; Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself.; I'm a little too blind to see
New Morning
The country music station plays soft; but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off
Bringing It All Back Home
I must admit I felt a little uneasy; When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe
World Gone Wrong
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.
Under the Red Sky
Then she says, "I know you're an artist, draw a picture of me!"; I say, "I would if I could, but, ; I don't do sketches from memory."
Fallen Angels
Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man.
Together Through Life
You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more
Desire
Gonna sleep down in the parlor; And relive my dreams
Slow Train Coming
Time is all I have to give
The Essential Bob Dylan
Well, it's always been my nature to take chances; My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
A saxophone someplace far off played
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Ring them bells, for the time that flies,; For the child that cries; When innocence dies.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
I am hanging in the balance, of the reality of man; like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand
Biograph
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,; Should I leave them by your gate,; Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
The Original Mono Recordings
I don't need any reminder; To know how much I really care
Infidels
You got a lotta nerve; To say you are my friend
The Basement Tapes
Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign
Before the Flood
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
MTV Unplugged
She's a hypnotist collector
Saved
'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.
Rough and Rowdy Ways
I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.
Street-Legal
I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
I'd never say; That I done it the way; That you'd have liked me to.
Knocked Out Loaded
Your temperature's too hot for taming
Nashville Skyline
The sky is trembling, And I must leave.
John Wesley Harding
But does anyone hear the music they play
Does anyone even try?
Hard Rain
It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.
