25.11.06, 00:46
Jestem pasjonatka utworow B.Dylana, wiem
ze takich osob jest niewiele, ale moze
jest ktos, kto tez go slucha?

Mam wydanie ksiazkowe zawierajace jego poezje,
ale "tylko" od 1962 do 1985 i nie ma tam
"Dignity".
Czy ktos z Was ma moze slowa tej piosenki?

pozdr.


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    • theagata Re: Bob Dylan 25.11.06, 00:53
      Dignity.

      Fat man lookin' in a blade of steel
      Thin man lookin' at his last meal
      Hollow man lookin' in a cottonfield
      For dignity

      Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass
      Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass
      Poor man lookin' through painted glass
      For dignity

      Somebody got murdered on New Year's Eve
      Somebody said dignity was the first to leave
      I went into the city, went into the town
      Went into the land of the midnight sun

      Searchin' high, searchin' low
      Searchin' everywhere I know
      Askin' the cops wherever I go
      Have you seen dignity?

      Blind man breakin' out of a trance
      Puts both his hands in the pockets of chance
      Hopin' to find one circumstance
      Of dignity

      I went to the wedding of Mary-lou
      She said ŇI don't want nobody see me talkin' to youÓ
      Said she could get killed if she told me what she knew
      About dignity

      I went down where the vultures feed
      I would've got deeper, but there wasn't any need
      Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men
      Wasn't any difference to me

      Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade
      House on fire, debts unpaid
      Gonna stand at the window, gonna ask the maid
      Have you seen dignity?

      Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears
      In a crowded room full of covered up mirrors
      Lookin' into the lost forgotten years
      For dignity

      Met Prince Phillip at the home of the blues
      Said he'd give me information if his name wasn't used
      He wanted money up front, said he was abused
      By dignity

      Footprints runnin' cross the silver sand
      Steps goin' down into tattoo land
      I met the sons of darkness and the sons of light
      In the bordertowns of despair

      Got no place to fade, got no coat
      I'm on the rollin' river in a jerkin' boat
      Tryin' to read a note somebody wrote
      About dignity

      Sick man lookin' for the doctor's cure
      Lookin' at his hands for the lines that were
      And into every masterpiece of literature
      for dignity

      Englishman stranded in the blackheart wind
      Combin' his hair back, his future looks thin
      Bites the bullet and he looks within
      For dignity

      Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed
      Dignity never been photographed
      I went into the red, went into the black
      Into the valley of dry bone dreams

      So many roads, so much at stake
      So many dead ends, I'm at the edge of the lake
      Sometimes I wonder what it's gonna take
      To find dignity
      • exman Re: Bob Dylan 25.11.06, 14:51
        No i kto dziś potrafi wyjść na senę i zaśpiewać pod rząd, z pamięci, bez żadnych
        monitorów tyle ciekawego tekstu ? Może starzy, folkoei eyjadacze jeszce...Też
        lubię Boba, za wiele różnych rzczy...
        • Gość: pszemcio1 Re: Bob Dylan IP: *.ingbank.pl 25.11.06, 15:35
          exman napisał:

          > No i kto dziś potrafi wyjść na senę i zaśpiewać pod rząd, z pamięci, bez
          żadnyc
          > h
          > monitorów tyle ciekawego tekstu ?

          sugerujesz że dziś artyści nie są w stanie zapamiętać swoich tekstów i patrzą
          na monitory jak śpiewają?
        • theagata Re: Bob Dylan 25.11.06, 16:27
          exman napisał:

          > No i kto dziś potrafi wyjść na senę i zaśpiewać pod rząd, z pamięci, bez
          > żadnych monitorów tyle ciekawego tekstu ?

          z pewnością Tom Waits i Lech Janerka wink
          podobno Maleńczuk też jeszcze daje radę
        • ojro1 Re: Bob Dylan 26.11.06, 01:53
          exman napisał:

          > No i kto dziś potrafi wyjść na senę i zaśpiewać pod rząd, z pamięci, bez
          żadnyc
          > h
          > monitorów tyle ciekawego tekstu ? Może starzy, folkoei eyjadacze jeszce...<

          Tej poezji byloby wiecej, gdyby nie musial
          jej skracac (czasami bylo nawet 25 zwrotek smile

          > Też lubię Boba, za wiele różnych rzczy...<

          n.p.?

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