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But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Crying like a fire in the sun
Look out, the saints are comin' through
And it's all over now, Baby Blue
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense
Take what you have gathered from coincidence
The empty-handed painter from your streets
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets
The sky too is folding under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue
All your seasick sailors, they're all rowing home
Your empty-handed army is all going home
Your lover who just walked out the door
Has taken all his blankets from the floor
The carpet too is moving under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue
Leave your stepping stones behind there, something calls for you
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you
The vagabond who's rapping at your door
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore
Strike another match, go start anew
And it's all over now, Baby Blue
Please no one anywhere ever play this again.
yeah...it's pretty shrill.
you should let bob know
im sure he will take it under consideration
I'm so distracted by his whining that I don't know what he's singin' about... 3<
yeah...it's pretty shrill.
So what is this song about? I never used to ask that question way back then when I was older than I am now.
Now I do. Took me decades in some cases. My Back Pages speaks to me like any epiphany.
This one has me wondering if it is a movement song and the motivating subject is either the civil rights movement or the Vietnam War.
Like I said, what is this song about?
Glad to have been here for BOB.....the BEST SONG WRIGHTER IN HISTORY......
Was that supposed to be "song writer" or "song wright"?
(auto correct explodes)
Either the feeling's mutual or Jerry's constipated himself trying to cover Bob on this one...
thank goodness for The Byrds and Jimi Hendrix
Glad to have been here for BOB.....the BEST SONG WRIGHTER IN HISTORY......
Ghiaap wrote:
+1
I really like Bryan Ferry's version from Frantic...
Everybody in my church loves this song...
Bob Dylan always makes the morning a bit better (even with his voice and even with my current head-ache )
The poetry is fine. I just find the vocals unlistenable.
The poetry is fine. I just find the vocals unlistenable.
I just read your comments to my wife while this song was playing...........a little (a lot) on the brilliant side. TY
No - thank YOU! I'm a little (a lot) embarrassed. Sometimes I shine. Sometimes I flicker, fizzle, and then surrender to the beauty of fireflies.
Joan_Baez e Bob_Dylan by Rumanía mi país
Cornel Penescu
https://www.flickr.com/photos/22931151@N02/
Joan Baez & Bob Dylan - With god on our side 1963 live, during the civil rights "March on Washington", August 28, 1963
Cantautora norteamericana nacida en Staten Island, New York, el 9 de enero de 1941. De gran influencia entre los ambientes universitarios de su país y en la difusión del movimiento folk por todo el mundo. Su actitud contestataria y en defensa de los marginados provocó que muchas de sus canciones quedaran censuradas en algunos países de Sudamérica -cuando en ellos imperaban dictaduras militares- y en nuestro país durante los últimos años del franquismo.
Hija de un físico mexicano y de una profesora de literatura, prima hermana del físico John Baez, Joan Baez se dio a conocer en el Festival Folk de Newport de 1959.
La cantante de Folk más dotada interpretativamente de los 60, Joan Baez, ha influenciado casi todos los aspectos de la música popular en una carrera en curso todavía. Baez es una soprano de las que se ven una vez en la vida, que desde los 50 tardíos se ha puesto al servicio de la música Folk y Pop, así como una amplia variedad de causas políticas. Comenzando en Boston, Baez ganó por primera vez un reconocimiento en el Festival Folk de Newport de 1959. Hasta entonces, su presencia en la música pasaba por las típicas actuaciones en los clubes del Village neoyorquino y bostoniano.
All rights reservedI just read your comments to my wife while this song was playing...........a little (a lot) on the brilliant side. TY
Dylan's vocals are indeed an acquired taste but the melody and the prose.
So what is this song about? I never used to ask that question way back then when I was older than I am now.
Now I do. Took me decades in some cases. My Back Pages speaks to me like any epiphany.
This one has me wondering if it is a movement song and the motivating subject is either the civil rights movement or the Vietnam War.
Like I said, what is this song about?
America?