The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Every time you leave and go off someplace,; Things fall to pieces in my face
World Gone Wrong
Sooner or later, one of us must know; That I really did try to get close to you
Shadow Kingdom
Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift
Christmas in the Heart
No time to suffer or blink; And no time to think
Hard Rain
My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.; They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well."; Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high; When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.
Highway 61 Revisited
Does she know I still care?
Oh Mercy
Let me ask you one question; Is your money that good
Real Live
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.
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
She's got everything she needs,; She's an artist, she don't look back
New Morning
Gon' walk on down until I'm right beside the sun; I'm gonna have to put up a barrier to keep myself away from everyone.
Shot of Love
Well, you're on your own, you always were,; In a land of wolves and thieves.
Triplicate
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go; To the valley below
Fallen Angels
I'd never say; That I done it the way; That you'd have liked me to.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,; Overturn these tables.; This place don't make sense to me no more.
Tempest
Too many thoughts get in the way in the day
The Times They Are A-Changin’
I'm walking through streets that are dead
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
Don't trust me to show you the truth; When the truth may only be ashes and dust.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
Another Side of Bob Dylan
Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dream.
The Original Mono Recordings
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.
Blood on the Tracks
In the home of the brave
Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave
Bob Dylan
But the magician is quicker and his game; Is much thicker than blood and blacker than ink
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
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
Dylan
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,; And the dust of rumors covers me.
Together Through Life
Don't trust me to show you beauty; When beauty may only turn to rust.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964
Now, don't crowd me, lady; Or I'll fill up your shoe
Nashville Skyline
As the last fire truck from hell; Goes rolling by, all good people are praying
