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quinta-feira, 13 de outubro de 2016

The Times They Are A-Changin’ - Bob Dylan, Nobel da Literatura 2016


Come gather ’round people
 Wherever you roam
 And admit that the waters
 Around you have grown
 And accept it that soon
 You’ll be drenched to the bone
 If your time to you is worth savin’
 Then you better start swimmin’ or you’ll sink like a stone
 For the times they are a-changin’

 Come writers and critics
 Who prophesize with your pen
 And keep your eyes wide
 The chance won’t come again
 And don’t speak too soon
 For the wheel’s still in spin
 And there’s no tellin’ who that it’s namin’
 For the loser now will be later to win
 For the times they are a-changin’

 Come senators, congressmen
 Please heed the call
 Don’t stand in the doorway
 Don’t block up the hall
 For he that gets hurt
 Will be he who has stalled
 There’s a battle outside and it is ragin’
 It’ll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls
 For the times they are a-changin’

 Come mothers and fathers
 Throughout the land
 And don’t criticize
 What you can’t understand
 Your sons and your daughters
 Are beyond your command
 Your old road is rapidly agin’
 Please get out of the new one if you can’t lend your hand
 For the times they are a-changin’

 The line it is drawn
 The curse it is cast
 The slow one now
 Will later be fast
 As the present now
 Will later be past
 The order is rapidly fadin’
 And the first one now will later be last
 For the times they are a-changin’


sexta-feira, 14 de setembro de 2012

Long And Wasted Years

















It's been such a long long time
Since we loved each other and our hearts were true
One time, for one brief day, I was the man for you
Last night I heard you talkin in your sleep
Saying things you shouldn't say, oh baby
You just may have to go to jail someday
Is there a place we can go, is there anybody we can see?
Maybe,
It's the same for you as it is for me
I ain't seen my family in twenty years
That ain't easy to understand, they may be dead by now
I lost track of em after they lost their land
Shake it up baby, twist and shout
You know what it's all about
What are you doing out there in the sun anyway?
Don't you know, the sun can burn your brains right out
My enemy crashed into the dust

Stopped dead in his tracks and he lost his lust
He was run down hard and he broke apart
He died in shame, he had an iron heart
I wear dark glasses to cover my eyes
There are secrets in em that I can't disguise
Come back baby
If I hurt your feelings, I apologize
Two trains running side by side, forty miles wide
Down the eastern line
You don't have to go, I just came to you because you're a friend of mine
I think that when my back was turned,
The whole world behind me burned
It's been a while,
Since we walked down that long, long aisle
We cried on a cold and frosty morn,
We cried because our souls were torn
So much for tears
So much for these long and wasted years

Bob Dylan

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