вторник, 11 сентября 2012
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Заглавная пестня (Tempest) - весёленький вальсок про "Титаник"

Я пока что-то не прониклась

Ещё наличествует вполне себе жуткая murder ballad под названием Tin Angel. Интересно, што стихотворный размер один в один с "Сероглазым королем" Как-то с первой строфы про это подумала, и потом уже аналогия не отпускала.
Long and Wasted Years - явный сиквел к Brownswill Girl, даже прежний дилановский голос периодически просвечивает)
А еще Боб решил, что Hoochie Coochie Man на самом деле называеццо Early Roman Kings

He gets these ideas from time to time)))))
И очень хорошая песня про Леннона:
Listen or download Bob Dylan Roll On John for free on ProstopleerDoctor, doctor tell me the time of day!
Another bottle's empty, another penny spent.
He turned around and he slowly walked away.
They shot him in the back and down he went.Doctor, doctor tell me the time of day!
Another bottle's empty, another penny spent.
He turned around and he slowly walked away.
They shot him in the back and down he went.
Shine your light
Movin' on
You burned so bright
Roll on, John
From the Liverpool docks to the red-light Hamburg streets,
Down in the quarry with the Quarrymen
Playing to the big crowds, playing to the cheap seats.
Another day in the life on your way to your journey's end.
Shine your light,
Movin' on
You burned so bright
Roll on, John
Sailin' through the trade winds bound for the South
Rags on your back just like any other slave.
They tied your hands and they clamped your mouth.
Wasn't no way out of that deep dark cave.
Shine your light
Movin' on
You burned so bright
Roll on, John
I heard the news today, oh boy
They hauled your ship up on the shore
Now the city gone dark, there is no more joy.
They tore the heart right out and cut him to the core.
Shine your light
Movin' on
You burned so bright
Roll on, John
Put on your bags and get 'em packed.
Leave right now, you won't be far from wrong.
The sooner you go the quicker you'll be back.
You've been cooped up on an island far too long.
Shine your light
Movin' on
You burned so bright
Roll on, John
Slow down you're moving way too fast,
Come together right now over me.
Your bones are weary, you're about to breathe your last.
Lord, you know how hard it can be!
Shine your light
Movin' on
You burned so bright
Roll on, John
Roll on, John, roll through the rain and snow.
Take the right-hand road and go where the buffalos roam.
They'll trap you in an ambush before you know.
Too late now to sail back home.
Shine your light
Movin' on
You burned so bright
Roll on, John
Tiger tiger burning bright
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
In the forest of the night
Cover him well and let him sleep
Shine your light
Movin' on
You burned so bright
Roll on, John
А вот тут я чо-то весь плакал:
Listen or download Bob Dylan Scarlet Town for free on Prostopleern Scarlet Town, where I was born
There's ivy leaf and silver thorn
The streets have names that you can't pronounce
Gold is down to a quarter of an ounce
In Scarlet Town, where I was born
There's ivy leaf and silver thorn
The streets have names that you can't pronounce
Gold is down to a quarter of an ounce
The music starts and the people sway
Everybody says, "Are you going my way?"
Uncle Tom still workin' for Uncle Bill
Scarlet Town is under the hill.
Scarlet Town in the month of May
Sweet William Holme on his deathbed lay
Mistress Mary by the side of the bed
Kissin' his face heapin' prayers on his head
So brave, so true, so gentle is he
I'll weep for him as he'd weep for me
Little Boy Blue come your blow horn
In Scarlet Town, where I was born.
Scarlet Town, in the hot noon hours,
There's palm-leaf shadows and scattered flowers
Beggars crouching at the gate
Help comes, but it comes too late
By marble slabs and in fields of stone
You make your humble wishes known
I touched the garment, but the hem was torn
In Scarlet Town, where I was born.
In Scarlet Town, the end is near
The Seven Wonders of the World are here
The evil and the good livin' side by side
All human forms seem glorified
Put your heart on a platter and see who will bite
See who will hold you and kiss you good night
There's walnut groves and maplewood
In Scarlet Town cryin' won't do no good.
In Scarlet Town, you fight your father's foes
Up on the hill, a chilly wind blows
You fight 'em on high and you fight 'em down in
You fight 'em with whiskey, morphine and gin
You've got legs that can drive men mad
A lot of things we didn't do that I wish we had
In Scarlet Town, the sky is clear
You'll wish to God that you stayed right here.
Set 'em Joe, play "Walkin' the Floor"
Play it for my flat-chested junkie whore
I'm staying up late, I'm making amends
While we smile, all heaven descends
If love is a sin, then beauty is a crime
All things are beautiful in their time
The black and the white, the yellow and the brown
It's all right there in front of you in Scarlet Town.
@темы:
Боб Дилан,
музыка
Конечно я прочла "про Ленина"
*тупо* а почему "конечно"?
потому что философ про Ленина читает чаще, чем про Леннона ))
ужос((