setembro 02, 2006
tempos modernos
já baixei algumas músicas - tá muito bonito esse novo trampo do dylan, de arrebentar.
vou descolar o cd assim que sair.
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Spirit On The Water
Bob Dylan
Spirit on the water
Darkness on the face of the deep
I keep thinking about you baby
I can't hardly sleep
I'm traveling by land
Traveling through the dawn of day
You're always on my mind
I can't stay away
I'd forgotten about you
Then you turned up again
I always knew
We were meant to be more than friends
When you're near
It's just as plain as it can be
I'm wild about you, gal
You ought to be a fool about me
Can't explain
The sources of this hidden pain
You burned your way into my heart
You got the key to my brain
I've been trampling through mud
Praying to the powers above
I'm sweating blood
You got a face that begs for love
Life without you
Doesn't mean a thing to me
If I can't have you
I'll throw my love into the deep blue sea
Sometimes I wonder
Why you can't treat me right
You do good all day
And then you do wrong all night
When you're with me
I'm a thousand times happier than I could ever say
What does it matter
What price I pay
They brag about your sugar
Brag about it all over town
Put some sugar in my bowl
I feel like laying down
I'm as pale as a ghost
Holding a blossom on a stem
You ever seen a ghost? No
But you have heard of them
I see you there
I'm blinded by the colors I see
I take good care
Of what belongs to me
I hear your name
Ringing up and down the line
I'm saying it plain
These ties are strong enough to bind
Now your sweet voice
Calls out from some old familiar shrine
I got no choice
Can't believe these things would ever fade from your mind
I could live forever
With you perfectly
You don't ever
Have to make a fuss over me
From East to West
Ever since the world began
I only mean it for the best
I want to be with you any way I can
I been in a brawl
Now I'm feeling the wall
I'm going away baby
I won't be back 'til fall
High on the hill
You can carry all my thoughts with you
You've numbed my will
This love could tear me in two
I wanna be with you in paradise
And it seems so unfair
I can't go to paradise no more
I killed a man back there
You think I'm over the hill
You think I'm past my prime
Let me see what you got
We can have a whoppin' good time
"i can't hardly sleep"
nossa, amei essa frase.
(ou o que eu entendi dela)
vi o show dele aqui em sampa no século passado. demais.
Posted by: anna at setembro 2, 2006 05:27 PMEu ainda não sei se gosto de Bob Dylan
Posted by: Mme Non Perfecta at setembro 3, 2006 01:53 AMPois e, grande A,
vou seguir seu conselho e procurar esse tarmpo do velho Dylan.
Que eu, normalmente, acho um tanto ou quanto chato.
Mas, vou na aguas de quem sabe!
Abs
fernando cals
Sabe aquela carne assada com legumes que vc publicou ha alguns posts atras? Acabamos de fazer. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM ta gotosooooooooo
Posted by: Belita at setembro 3, 2006 09:02 PMÉ uma letra comprida.
Posted by: pecus at setembro 4, 2006 10:13 AMé, pecus, enorme. a música tem sete minutos
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eba, belita, que bom que ficou gostoso.
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grande don cals,
baixe umas músicas antes pela internet. se gostar compre o disco.
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anna r, eu perdi.
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lucia, eu já prefiro a frase:
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Olá!
De onde vc baixou as musicas?
vou ve-lo em outubro...
mas voce 'baixou" as musicas? dando preju pro velho bob, que trampa pra carvalho e merece cada cent desse dindin?
nane, da internet.
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fer, baixei, gostei e comprei o disco.
acho que o velho bob já tem mais do que precisa, mas comprei o disco por ser objeto votivo, não prá dar dindin ao velho bob.