When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
Shot of Love
Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow
The Basement Tapes
Now the rainman gave me two cures,; Then he said, "Jump right in."; The one was Texas medicine,; The other was just railroad gin.
Shadows in the Night
I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray
Greatest Hits Volume 3
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
But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,; All non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name of religion
Empire Burlesque
Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,; Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
In the home of the brave
Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave
Together Through Life
Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.; Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.
The Best of Bob Dylan
People ask about you; I didn't tell them everything I knew
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
Heart of mine be still,; You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill
Blood on the Tracks
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.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Now the moon is almost hidden; The stars are beginning to hide; The fortunetelling lady; Has even taken all her things inside
Modern Times
I got new eyes ; Everything looks far away
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
I couldn't see where we were goin'; But you said you knew an' I took your word
Real Live
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
Infidels
Ain't complaining 'bout what I got; Seen better times, but who has not?
The Complete Budokan 1978
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
Under the Red Sky
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound; Someone's always yelling turn it down
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun
Saved
When the last rays of daylight go down; Buddy, you'll roll no more; I can hear the church bells ringing in the yard; I wonder who they're ringing for
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
But even the president of the United States, Sometimes must have, To stand naked.
Bob Dylan at Budokan
The treasure can't be found by men who search
Triplicate
Ring them bells, for the time that flies,; For the child that cries; When innocence dies.
Bringing It All Back Home
Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain; That could hold you dear lady from going insane
