It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,; If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
Everybody's doin' something,; I heard it in a dream,; But when there's too much of nothing,; It just makes a fella mean.
“Love and Theft”
We heard the Sermon on the Mount and I knew it was too complex,; It didn't amount to anything more than what the broken glass reflects.
World Gone Wrong
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through
Fallen Angels
When destruction cometh swiftly; And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,; Have you decided whether you want to be; In heaven or in hell?
John Wesley Harding
Those are the hill of heaven, my love; You and I'll never know
Self Portrait
Well, I asked for something to eat; I'm hungry as a hog; So I get brown rice, seaweed; And a dirty hot dog
New Morning
We never thought we could ever get old.; We thought we could sit forever in fun
MTV Unplugged
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Now the rainman gave me two cures,; Then he said, "Jump right in."; The one was Texas medicine,; The other was just railroad gin.
Together Through Life
Well I don't dare close my eyes and I don't dare wink; Maybe in the next life I'll be able to hear myself think
Triplicate
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats; Too noble to neglect; Deceived me into thinking; I had something to protect
Rough and Rowdy Ways
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late.
Nashville Skyline
That long black cloud is comin' down
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
I'm in a cowboy band
Hard Rain
I thought somehow that I would be spared this fate
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition
If the bible is right, the world will explode
Real Live
Silver and gold; Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Blonde on Blonde
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties; Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
You don't need a weather man; To know which way the wind blows
Under the Red Sky
She's a hypnotist collector
Time out of Mind
I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea; Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times it's only me.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Behind every beautiful thing there's been some kind of pain
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
the cops don't need you; and man they expect the same
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense; I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence
Good as I Been to You
Gonna sleep down in the parlor; And relive my dreams
The Essential Bob Dylan
I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.; Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
