Leaving men wholly, totally free; To do anything they wish to do but die
Listen to Desolation Row
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
Must Be Santa
Those are the hills of hell-fire my love; Where you and I will unite
Bob Dylan at Budokan
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I'm T-boned and punctured; But I'm known to be calm
Biograph
Little Drummer Boy
I want to thank You, Lord,; I just want to thank You, Lord,; Thank You, Lord.
Dylan
Jokerman
Oh the fishes will laugh; As they swim out of the path; And the seagulls they'll be smiling.
Hard Rain
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Behind every beautiful thing there's been some kind of pain
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
Christmas in the Heart
Blood In My Eyes
Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night,; And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,; I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,; For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.
Planet Waves
Series Of Dreams
Well, you're so bad and nasty; But I love you, yes I do
Slow Train Coming
Thunder On The Mountain
Everything passes,; Everything changes,; Just do what you think you should do.
Shot of Love
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
Heart of mine be still,; You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill
MTV Unplugged
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
Fallen Angels
Things Have Changed
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
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Tangled Up In Blue
I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells; I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through
The Essential Bob Dylan
But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts
The Best of Bob Dylan
Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time
Time out of Mind
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
World Gone Wrong
Pain sure brings out the best in people, doesn't it?
Dylan & The Dead
Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man.
Oh Mercy
If your mem'ry serves you well,; You'll remember you're the one; That called on me to call on them; To get you your favors done.
