Empire Burlesque

I'll see you later when I'm not so out of my head,;
Maybe next time I'll let the dead bury the dead.

The Complete Budokan 1978

Let me ask you one question;
Is your money that good

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

There's no one here, the gardener is gone

John Wesley Harding

Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.

Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings

I hate myself for lovin' you and the weakness that it showed;
You were just a painted face on a trip down Suicide Road

Blonde on Blonde

I don't want to fake you out

New Morning

It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.

The Best of the Original Mono Recordings

Boys in the street beginning to play;
Girls like birds flying away

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

Those are the hill of heaven, my love;
You and I'll never know

Under the Red Sky

There's only one step down from here, baby,;
It's called the land of permanent bliss.

Nashville Skyline

Soon as a man is born, you know the sparks begin to fly, He gets wise in his own eyes and he's made to believe a lie.

The Best of Bob Dylan

If you're lookin' to get silly;
You better go back to from where you came

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

I couldn't see what you could show me;
Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid

World Gone Wrong

My love she speaks like silence

Desire

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose

Biograph

You could ride like Annie Oakley,;
You could shoot like Belle Starr.

The Basement Tapes

They say ev'rything can be replaced

Planet Waves

He bought me with a price,;
Freed me from the pit,;
Full of emptiness and wrath;
And the fire that burns in it.

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

People on the platforms;
Waiting for the trains;
I can hear their hearts a-beatin';
Like pendulums swinging on chains

Hard Rain

Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain;
Pay for your ticket and don't complain

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,;
Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.

Together Through Life

Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl,;
No more booby traps and bombs,;
No more decadence and charm,;
No more affection that's misplaced, girl

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

I look into the eyes of my merciful friend And then I ask myself, is this the end? Memories linger, sad yet sweet And I think of the souls in heaven who will meet

Street-Legal

I just want you to know;
I can see through your masks

The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

Goodnight, my love, may the lord have mercy on us all.

Dylan & The Dead

Your loyalty is not to me;
But to the stars above

Self Portrait

Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

Real Live

I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch.

She says, "What'll it be?";
I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"