The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Don’t think twice, it’s all right
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
I'll remember you; When the wind blows through the piney wood.
Street-Legal
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
Shot of Love
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Leaving men wholly, totally free; To do anything they wish to do but die
Dylan & The Dead
But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime; Or is it just solid rock?
Bob Dylan
She once was a true love of mine
Bob Dylan at Budokan
Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud; Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood
Fallen Angels
Put your body next to mine; And keep me company,; There is plenty a room for all,; So please don't elbow me.
Empire Burlesque
I don't want to fake you out
Shadows in the Night
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
Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,; Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery
Shadow Kingdom
And, when I was through; I filled up my shoe; And brought it to you.
The Essential Bob Dylan
One of these days and it won't be long; Going down in the valley and sing my song; I will sing it loud and sing it strong; Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong
Self Portrait
Have I surrendered to the will of God; Or am I still acting like the boss?
The Basement Tapes
I wish that for just one time; You could stand inside my shoes; You'd know what a drag it is; To see you
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,; Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
Blonde on Blonde
Any day now, any day now,; I shall be released.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain; That could hold you dear lady from going insane
Real Live
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
Saved
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,; Should I leave them by your gate,; Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
Another Side of Bob Dylan
How does it feel
The Times They Are A-Changin’
People tell me it's a sin; To know and feel too much within.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Yes, I see you on your window ledge; But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge
The Best of Bob Dylan
I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound; Someone's always yelling turn it down
Hard Rain
Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss; In the valley of the missing link
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
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?
