Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss;
In the valley of the missing link

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete

For all eternity I think I will remember;
That icy wind that's howling in your eye.

Dylan

I looked at my watch;
I looked at my wrist;
I punched myself in the face with my fist

Shadows in the Night

May you build a ladder to the stars;
And climb on every rung.

The Best of Bob Dylan

If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.

Tempest

Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.

The Original Mono Recordings

Your magnetic movements;
Still capture the minutes I'm in.

Bringing It All Back Home

Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much

Self Portrait

You don't want a love that's pure;
You wanna drown love;
You want a watered-down love

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies

Shadow Kingdom

I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much;
Nothing can heal me now, but your touch

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

No time to suffer or blink;
And no time to think

Saved

There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances,;
Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition

Go 'way from my window,;
Leave at your own chosen speed.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW

Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,;
Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery

John Wesley Harding

She was born in spring, but I was born too late

Desire

No knife could ever cut our love apart

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Never could learn to drink that blood;
And call it wine

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Have you got some unfinished business?;
Is there something holding you back?;
Are you thinking for yourself;
Or are you following the pack?

The Bootleg Series Vol. 18: Bob Dylan’s Bootleg Series Volume 18: Through The Open Window, 1956-1963

Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,;
Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.

Bob Dylan at Budokan

I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.

Blonde on Blonde

I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop

Dylan

Go melt back into the night, babe,;
Everything inside is made of stone.;
There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.

Fallen Angels

Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears;
In a crowded room full of covered up mirrors;
Lookin' into the lost forgotten years;
For dignity

Knocked Out Loaded

Now the moon is almost hidden;
The stars are beginning to hide;
The fortunetelling lady;
Has even taken all her things inside

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966

What looks large from a distance,;
Close up ain't never that big.

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

Cities on fire, phones out of order

Together Through Life

Run your fingers down my spine;
Bring me a touch of bliss

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

If you're looking for assistance, babe,;
Or if you just want some company;
Or if you just want a friend you can talk to,;
Honey, come and see about me.

The Essential Bob Dylan

This time tomorrow I'll know you better;
When my memory is not so short.